Lucky are the leaves of the clover
She's diggin' for chemistry with the butcher's tools
Shifty are the eyes of the gambler
He's making his tricks his trade
And a job well done

Through the motions waving wishes to your confidence and eloquence

He's turning a-green from these envious glorious things
Applied ambitious faith that can keep us all safe
Invoking a blue that's meant for us too
What small amazing things we will turn to rain

Lucky is a deer in the headlights
Those two are as thick as thieves, not a penny more
Shaky on the hands of the gun shy
He'd rather give up the ghost than take fight

Through the motions waving wishes to your confidence and eloquence

He's turning a-green from these envious glorious things
Applied ambitious faith that can keep us all safe
Invoking a blue that's meant for us too
What small amazing things we will turn to rain

Gather 'round, hold your glasses up high
Drink to love while we wait for high tide
Keep it short, keep it brief,
You have my word
Gather round while we wait for high tide

He is turning a-green from these envious glorious things
Applied ambitious faith that can keep us all safe
Your spots,
Your seeds,
Like fur,
We're all,
A mess,
As though, we all have a another