Feeling [bad word] in my thoughts
Life's drifting away, day by day
Starting to wonder off and see that I'm alone
If this is fate, should I leave or stay?

So I guess that this is starting over
Back to when I was your four-leaf clover
Don't make a sound
This is the part where I let you, where I let you down

The problem is, is you thought that you had me at hello
You were wrong, so [bad word] wrong
It's a summer, with no lover
Well I could never look forward to something more

So I guess that this is starting over
Back to when I was your four-leaf clover
So don't make a sound
This is the part where I let you, where I let you down
Hold your hands high, read between the lines,
When I still had time

Well I could never look forward to something more
To a summer with no lover
I could never look forward to something more

(Feeling [bad word] in my head, starting to wonder if you did it on your own)

So I guess this is starting over
Back to when I was your four-leaf clover
So don't make a sound
This is the part where I let you, where I let you down

So I guess that this is starting over (Hold your hands high)
Back to when I was your four-leaf clover (Read between the lines)
So don't make a sound (Where I still had time)
This is the part where I let you down, I let you down