Clover

Oh I can’t stop myself
From thinking of all the way things had to go
She said is something wrong
Then I bent my neck and
Rubbed the aches out and took my pen
It’s calling me
My diary
From the days I once belonged
She’s calling me
I call her bee
You know I think that I’m in love
And now with all the friends
That up and left
There’s no one loyal like that girl
Kicking it with my best friend
Clover
Looking over your shoulder
Though I can’t help myself
From messing up it ain’t time for me to fold
And if only I could darn my socks
I wouldn’t stitch a hole
Burnt from nights spent dancing alone
It’s calling me
My driver’s seat
Where to go when nowhere to belong
She’s calling me
Queen bee
Ya you know I think that I’m in love
And now with all the friends
I haven’t met
There’s no one loyal like that girl
Kicking it with my best friend
Clover
Looking over your shoulder
And now with all the friends
I haven’t met
There’s no one loyal like that girl
Kicking it with my best friend
Clover
Looking over your shoulder