A four leaf clover is tearing off a leaf to be like the others I feel like I'm loosing another of my friends To blend in like the rest of them
Have you forgotten qualities unique to you Or has some misconception labeled them as imperfections Now that your ego is bruised
I've been there before Things aren't so bad I'm content in loosing more But it doesn't have to be like that You're not like that, at all
Why do have to change to be like them Why do have to change to be like them (like your new friends) Why do have to change to be like them You don't know how precious you are You don't know how precious you are
A four leaf clover is tearing off a leaf to be like the others I'm loosing another of my friends And I'm starting over again
