8 - Untitled
By 阿之 & 采珠人
to remember the love
Will you be my lover
Will you be the one
Will you be like no other
For how long
And yes I'll be your wild flower
Grown through the concrete
And born to the backbeat of the stars
And yes I am just a stupid guy (girl)
Crushed like a butterfly
Deadeye at the drive by in a car
Like flies on a windscreen
Like insects in glue
We could stick together
If you wanted to
And yes I'll be your wild flower
Grown through the concrete streets
And born to the backbeat of stars
And yes I am just a stupid guy (girl)
Crushed like a butterfly
Deadeye at the drive by in a car
And yes I am just a stupid guy (girl)
Crushed like a butterfly
Deadeye at the drive by in a car
Sleeply head get out of bed
The big bad world is calling
Step in your shoes and ctached the news
It's another morning
Morning it's morning
Morning it's morning again
Rub your eyes as nature sighs
The population's yawning
As you step in your shoes there's no much to do
It's the brand new morning
Morning it's morning
Morning it's morning again
And all around this cardboard town the cops are crawling
The sirens screams and break your dreams
It's morning
It's morning
It's morning