Pick Clovers All You Want, but Good Luck Won't Bring Me Back

Tripping on my stepping feet
I've skipped a stone
And found myself far away from home

A worried hare once promised me that I'd go down in history
But then again my friend was it all pretend

Nevermind my dirty clothes I'm falling down the rabbit hole again
Led myself a bit astray and off the path to where it all began

The cuckoo clock is counting all the times the troubled skeleton
Came back again to ruin our good fun
A sweetly smelling fable's creeped the vine and
Brought me backwards to the end of mine
To show me what I've done

Nevermind my dirty clothes I'm falling down the rabbit hole again
Led myself a bit astray and off the path to where it all began

Halt the cards that fear the queen and
Paint the roses red
Everything seems well and fine until you lose your head

Nevermind my dirty clothes I'm falling down the rabbit hole
Again
We're falling down the rabbit hole
Again
We're falling down the rabbit hole
Again
We're falling down the rabbit hole
Again



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Rana
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