Lyrics

Superstitions they come They come like a lightning rod Happen to be a friend of it all Happen to be a friend of it now Superstitions they come Hope that they include you And me on the lawn, me on the lawn Before you fold your hand I will fold mine I knew that we were both in trouble for a long time Before you found my heart, I knew I had to find mine Our faults are just so certain, this will take a long time Someone stay and watch the show Even in grief, people are clapping They're clapping up their hands, and they fall to the end, oh Someone stay and watch the show Even in grief, people are clapping They're clapping up their hands, and they fall to the end, oh They're clapping up their hands, and they fall to the end, oh Superstitions they come They come like a lightning rod Happen to be a friend of it all Happen to be a friend of it now Superstitions they come Hope that they include you And me on the lawn Someone stay and watch the show Even in grief, people are clapping They're clapping up their hands, and they fall to the end, oh Before you fold your hand, I will fold mine I knew that we were both in trouble for a long time Before you found my heart, I knew I had to find mine Our faults are just so certain, this will take a long time Superstitions they come They come like a lightning rod Happen to be a friend of it all Happen to be a friend of it now Superstitions they come Hope that they include you And me on the lawn, me on the lawn
Writer(s): Andrew Stewart Wallace Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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