Katlyn Barnes - Clover

It seems the people are blinded
By the gold in the hills
We see a mountain climb it
Instead of chasing cheap thrills
Just 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
We better make a decision
Are we paying attention
To the signs and the vision
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 clover
Or are we all waiting on a four-leaf clover
Or are we all waiting on a four-leaf clover

Written by:
Colin Lott, Katlyn Barnes, Tyler Wininger

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