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I used to look at you and get a sharp pain in my heart

Then I realized it was all falling apart.



You were not the one for me;

How could you be?



I finally noticed things weren't just right

When no longer could I sleep at night.



Now I've found a boy who treats me right

And not once have we had to fight.



So I've come to say that things are over

And I am no longer your four-leaf clover.