It doesn't matter if I were willing,
It doesn't matter that the lights are turned down low, oh-oh,
I know you have to go.
It doesn't matter I fought my heart,
It broke and shattered to a million and one,
Undone
I guess I haven't won.
Cause I could have been your girl,
And you could have been my four-leaf clover,
If I could do it over,
I'd send you the pillow that I cried on.
It doesn't matter, I'll just be gone
And if you see me, just move on,
Cause we are free, and never meant to be.
Cause I could have been your girl,
And you could have been my four-leaf clover,
If I could do it over,
I'd send you the pillow that I cried on.
Cause I could have been your girl,
And you could have been my four-leaf clover,
If I could do it over,
I'd send you the pillow that I cried on.
Cause I could have been your girl,
And you could have been my four-leaf clover,
If I could do it over,
I'd send you the pillow that I cried on.