Lyrics:

In this song Victoria imagines herself as the Wildflower – something unintentional and organic.
No better colour
Looked everywhere
Driving home every night
The shadows stay by your side

You built a city
All in your head
Triangle of ever light
It turns you on every night


Need a companion, a hidden prayer
You know you're not losing your mind
What's left, you make something of it
The sky and what's left above it
The way you want nothing of it
Baby, I'm yours

No better colour
Look everywhere
You built a city
All in your head
You know you're not losing your mind
What’s left, you make something of it
The sky and what's left above it
The way you want nothing of it

Wildflower