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WildflowerShe woke up in a polished houseIn her crystal chains Just think of all those wild times Before you got engaged We slept inside the flowers Oh yeah yeah We drank on acid rain Oh yeah yeah She tried to run back home Oh yeah yeah But nothing felt the same What makes you think he's something special? You could've been my wildflower Hey girl I like your style What makes you think he's something special? Hey girl I like your style Turn on her TV set Waiting by the phone But when her man comes home at night She still feels alone We slept inside the flowers Oh yeah yeah We drank on acid rain Oh yeah yeah She tried to run back home Oh yeah yeah But nothing felt the same What makes you think he's something special? You could've been my wildflower Hey girl I like your style What makes you think he's something special? Hey girl I like your style For you For you For you For you |