Wilder

What's that for If it's not for me? And I don't want To see it anyway Red man's sack Bursting at the seams Here comes daddy To tread on my dreams again I said I don't believe that You said you tried to understand I've got a good car But it's not a go

Half the time As I sit in disarray I am thinking of a dream I never had Then I awake and for a while I call your name in Colin's house But tiny children have a way of falling down Oh I could make a meal Of that wonderful dispair I feel But waking up