Clover

It seems the people are blinded
By the gold in the hills
We see a mountain and climb it
Instead of chasing cheap thrills
Just a-waiting to find it
But we never will
I've seen a cloud rolling over
But I was lost in the feel

We dug a river to nowhere
Are we all just waiting to drown?

Looking over your shoulder
At the fading light
Always claiming to know her
But do we treat her right?
Better make a decision
Are we paying attention
To the signs and the visions
Or are we all waiting on a four leaf
Clover
Clover
Clover
Clover

Gotta find a way
Gotta find a way out
Gotta find a way
Gotta find a way out
Gotta find a way
Gotta find a way out

Over the hills

Or are we all waiting on a four leaf
Or are we all waiting on a four leaf
Or are we all waiting on a four leaf
Or are we all waiting on a four leaf

Clover



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Lott, Katlyn Barnes
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