Come on and be my little good luck charm Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight I want a good luck charm A-hanging on my arm To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight Don't want a four leaf clover Don't want an old horse shoe Want your kiss 'cause I just can't

All you who changed your stripes can wrap me in the flag Over and over again, all these never-ending visions Over and over again like a prize that's changing hands The clock is such a drag The time has a come Hudson died in Hudson Bay The water took its

What are you listening to Is it a cover band in some college town bar Where it's na-na-na's and air guitars Just a sad song playing on the radio station Tears still fall and hearts still breakin' Cause you're hanging on Or is it a love song about someone

Well the landslide brought me down Well, I've been afraid of changin' 'Cause I built my life around you But time makes you bolder Children get older I'm getting older too And if you see my reflection in the snow covered hills

Over and over again This is madness, madness And you know that this is madness, madness And you know that this is never-changing, it's always in this way Conceal the madness, madness History repeats itself Over and over again and again Why should we

I'm over my head Oh but it sure feels nice Your mood is like a circus wheel You're changing all the time Sometimes I can't help but feel That I'm wasting all of my time But it sure feels nice You can take me to paradise And then again you can be as cold

Well, I've been 'fraid of changin' 'Cause I've built my life around you But time makes you bolder Even children get older And I'm gettin' older, too And if you see my reflection in the snow covered hills Well, the landslide will bring it down I took my

I’ll cover your eyes We are the walking dead I’ll cover the truth and you’ll realize Swallow the lies we’re fed We’re hanging by a thread And now I’m hating myself I’m hating myself I never should’ve shut you out Can anything bring us back to life

Broken summer, broken summer To us, back to us Pulling on my sweatshirt, looking at your picture 'Cause that broken summer's hanging over me Drowning in the sunshine, and I spend a long time Thinking, girl, you got the best of me Hopping on a flight,

Got the game from them old niggas You gotta know where I'm from to get to know a nigga I'm still glad I smoke weed Hidin' from the police I spent time overseas, hanging out in England And I got the squad on my mind and I mean this Do a little time out