Diana Vickers four leaf clover

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Boy, you let me down
I tried too hard and I feel numb
Now that crooked smile
And your charm that drew me in
Your beautiful eyes
Can hide so many things
You were my four leaf clover
My pure white dove
You were my lightning strike
And my knock on wood
My hope and my faith
My luck and love, yeah
You were my shooting star
That lit up the sky
Then you broke the mirror
And my heart died
No hope and no faith
No luck, no love
Just ordinary
Oh, oh, oh
Just ordinary now
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, I'm not crying but I thought
You were the perfect thing for me
Don't get me wrong
You can be wonderful sometimes
But then you're lost
And you can't look me in the eyes
You were my four leaf clover
My pure white dove
You were my lightning strike
And my knock on wood
My hope and my faith
My luck and love yeah
You were my shooting star
That lit up the sky
Then you broke the mirror
And my heart died
No hope and no faith
No luck, no love
Just ordinary
Oh, oh, oh
Just ordinary now
Oh, oh, oh
You were my four leaf clover
My pure white dove
You were my lightning strike
And my knock on wood
My hope and my faith
My luck and love yeah
You were my shooting star
That lit up the sky
Then you broke the mirror
And my heart died
No hope and no faith
No luck, no love
Just ordinary
Oh, oh, oh
Just ordinary now
Oh, oh, oh

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