I walked through nights with empty hands, Looking for signs, looking for plans. Every road was teaching me Who I was and who I’d be. Pre-Chorus I needed faith, I needed proof, Something quiet, something true. Chorus I drew a clover on my skin, Four small leaves to pull me in. Luck to guide me, love to stay, To guard my heart along the way. Under my skin, close to me, A promise of who I’m meant to be. Verse 2 I covered scars, I healed my past, Turned my body into a map. Every line, a chosen sign, This life, this love — finally mine. Bridge I’m not chasing, I’m not afraid, I learned to love the soul I made. When I found me, clear and true, Love found me — it always knew. Final Chorus I drew a clover on my skin, Luck and love are living in. I walk protected, heart in tune, I chose myself — and love came soon. This is my path, this is my sign, The clover says: you’ll be just fine.
