Newark Wilder

Lane driver, the forces against you, the rain

I know everybody wants to put you down

But I know everybody's gonna put me down

I want you

Because I'm rushing to feel you

But I won't set you down, I don't need to

Because I'm rushing to feel you

But I won't set you down, I don't need to

Fly fly fly fly fly fly fly

Don't try try try try try

It's a brand new era, it feels great

It's a brand new era but it came too late

She won't let you know that I need a right to touch her

She won't let you wait for me, for me to touch you

Crowds of the people and voices and steeples and wedding rings

Wild are the horses and break-up divorces and separate rooms from

My my my my my my my

I love your tinted eyes

So bad, so bad, so so bad so so bad

She won't let me break you out

When the picture's cut it free

Three of us is enough, it's the simple stuff I need

Can't you see the stuff I need?

Can't you see?

Can't you stuff me?

Stuff me