Clover

Verse 1
N.c.
Peeled The Paint Off Of My Fingers
N.c.
Picked Up All The Patterns, Let Them Fall Away
N.c.
Used To Leave It 'Til My Skin Hurt
N.c.
But I Don't Need That Feeling Anymore

The BlAmaj7inding White Of FEreshly Mounted Linen
All The LEmaj7ove And Life That Just C#mNeeds Definition
And IAmaj7 Only Took It Where I WEanted
Never Where I NeBeded, Never Room To ChEange

Pre-Chorus
It's
Amaj7Different NB6ow, The WC#m7ay The Colors Shine Through, But
Amaj7Is The PG#7romise Of ToBmmorrow Ever TrulEaugy AbsoluAmaj7te?     B6​
If EI Take The Hues AndGm Combine Into SomethingF#m New
Could It Reach You TB5oo?

Chorus
So TrAmaj7ace This Line Across The ScAadd9ene
And We Can Emaj7See

(How The Colors Bleed)
How It Could C#m7Be
(We Can Make BeliB6eve)
My Calloused FAmaj7ingers Pick And Place The PAadd9ieces Once BenEmaj7eath My FC#m7eet
I Count The LaAmaj7dybugs That Land Upon My CAadd9heek
So Stay With Emaj7Me

(Take A Fantasy)
My Lucky PC#m7iece

(To Reality)
And Send A SAmaj7ketch Of Fairer Fortune OuAadd9t Upon The Passing BrAmaj7eeze

Instrumental
Amaj7 Aadd9 Emaj7 C#m7 x2

Verse 2
Amaj7Picked A Clover From The MEeadow
Pressed It In My JoB6urnal, For A Rainy DC#m7ay     Amaj​
I Just Want To Follow In Your FoEotsteps
But I Don't Even KB6now Yet What It's Like To SC#m7ay

"I'm MAmaj7ore Than This, I'm NEot A Perfect Person,
I Will SEmaj7ing And Dance And LoC#m7ve Without A Purpose"
But I TAmaj7ry To Get A Little ClEoser
With Every Single BruB6shstroke Running Off The PEage

Pre-Chorus
It’Amaj7s DifferentB6 Now
The C#m7Way The Colors Shine Through, I
Amaj7Used To LG#7inger Waiting HoBmpelessly For SomethinEaugg I Could ProAmaj7ve       B6​
But The WEonder Wasn’t SGmomething That I Could CF#mhoose
And You Knew That TB5oo, Didn’t You?
Is IAmaj7t Different HB6ow
The ThC#m7ings You Left Behind You All
Amaj7Seem To ShG#7immer In The LiBmght
From A EaugDifferent Point Of VAmaj7iew?    B6​
EIf I Falter,Gm And I Turn My Sight AF#mround
Would It Sparkle TBoo?

Chorus
So TrAmaj7ace This Line Across The ScAadd9ene
And We Can Emaj7See

(How The Colors Bleed)
How It Could C#m7Be
(We Can Make BeliB6eve)
My Calloused FAmaj7ingers Pick And Place The PAadd9ieces Once BenEmaj7eath My FC#m7eet
I Count The LaAmaj7dybugs That Land Upon My CAadd9heek
So Stay With Emaj7Me

(Take A Fantasy)
My Lucky PC#m7iece

(To Reality)
And Send A SAmaj7ketch Of Fairer Fortune OuAadd9t Upon The Passing BrAmaj7eeze

Instrumental
Amaj7 Aadd9 Emaj7 C#m7 x2

Bridge
BetweAen The Verdant Touch Of GAmreen
The Dappled Sunlight CaEmaj7sts A CrG#own On MC#m7e
And Though I TrAmaj7ip And Fall
I’ll FaAmce The All And BrEmaj7eathe It Into C#mMe
DaydreAmaj7am
I’ll Weave It In A WrAmeath
The Clouds, The Sky AndEmaj7 Every SpG#rout And SeeC#m7d
In CAmaj7olors Of Acrylic

To Mix It On My Palette
The GAmallery Of Life Yet Lived Is-

Outro
Amaj7Left A Corner Of The CaC#m7nvas
Willfully UnfBinished, Sketches On A PEmaj7age
Amaj7So You Can Join In CrC#m7eation
Knowing You Can BMake It If I Walk AEmaj7way
The Amaj7Brush, The Paint, It's AmAll In Its Position
All The LG#ove And Life That JuEmaj7st Needs Definition
Will YouA Take It With You When It's AmOver?
Lucky Little ClEmaj7over