Four Leaf Clover

Got off the only road
At some forgotten town
Where no one stays around

There’s no place like home
And I’ll get back some how
Yeah, I’ll get back some how

I was lucky early on
Four leaf clover
On my shoulder

Running from the cries
Running for my life

Little hummingbird
Watching over

The knife that almost found me
Wasn’t quick enough
Wasn’t quick enough

What doesn’t kill might sting
Tired is nearing
What the night can bring

I’m finally catching on
Four weeks sober
If I wanted
Going nowhere
But I started
Someone must be
Tell me someone’s watching over me