★ Verse 1 ★ Alright, it’s Friday night, and I know where to find ya With the bar flies and neon lights buzzing’ all around ya You twirl your hair like you don’t care that no one sat beside ya You’re begging for it now, wallflower
★ Verse 2 ★ In this barroom you gotta good view, I’m sure you’ve seen me running wild Behind an 8 ball and a pool cue where you have been ❲?❳ I’ve got a short list of sweet names ‘cause I don’t know what to call ya I’m begging for it now
★ Chorus ★ And this hell is your creation You’re just a face among the crowd A name no one remembers A queen without a crown Wallflower
★ Verse 3 ★ Out of view I hit on you but you never even noticеd You turned a blind eye, anothеr bar fly buzzin’ ‘round a lotus But I want you so if you want to then I could take you out You’re begging for it now
★ Chorus ★ And this hell is your creation You’re just a face among the crowd A name no one remembers A queen without crown A queen without crown Wallflower
Silverada - Radio Wave {verse 1} The humming of a stereo on a frequency that i don’t know Is inspirational audio to me In a yard of defused fireworks with a phaser backing up the words I’m
Silverada - Wallflower {Verse 1} Alright, it’s Friday night, and I know where to find ya With the bar flies and neon lights buzzing’ all around ya You twirl your hair like you don’t care that no