Album∶Songs From The Tainted Cherry Tree
Artist∶Diana Vickers
Boy, you let me down
I tried too hard & I feel numb Now
That crooked smile & the 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 & my knock on wood
My hope, my faith My luck, love
You were my shooting star That lit up the sky
Then you broke the mirror & made me cry
No hope, no faith No luck, no love
Just ordinary
oh I m not nieve
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 & my knock on wood
My hope, my faith My luck & my love
You were my shooting star That lit up the sky