You Don’t Know How Precious You Are

A four leaf clover is tearing off a leaf to be like the others
I feel like I'm losing another of my friends
To blend in like the rest of them

Have you forgotten qualities unique to you
Or has some misconception labeled them as imperfections
Now that your ego is bruised

I've been there before
Things aren't so bad
I'm content in losing more
But it doesn't have to be like that
You're not like that, at all

Why do have to change to be like them
Why do have to change to be like them (like your new friends)
Why do have to change to be like them
You don't know how precious you are
You don't know how precious you are

A four leaf clover is tearing off a leaf to be like the others
I'm losing another of my friends
And I'm starting over again

Why do have to change to be like them