He’s trying to get power any way he can Coz he lost it all when she lost her man To the facade of budding away Isn’t that what they all say About midnights come the dawn And he will swear he did nothing wrong But I watched her on her hands and knees Trying to find something in which to believe And she was ashen framed And you like the structure of he who must not be named In the sea She rolled with me But the forest burned down Now I just watch you leave the town Over and over Searching for your four leafed clover