Father stumbles through the door he's late again, says he needs his space, and a drink Mother's in the kitchen, washing everything and nothing as she stares into the sink sister's in the bathroom killing spiders dreaming up new ways to fool her new shrink, and I am watching television, nothings's on but it's great when you don't want to think
Please wake me up when it's all over Tearing apart a four leaf clover
Every night I lay down my head I try to sleep but I just stare, into the black Forgotten golden trophies upon my shelf from long ago sometimes they take me back way back to a time when lawns were mowed and every window seemed to shine instead of crack It's so hard for lost wolves to find their way back home when separated from their pack
Please wake me up when it's all over Tearing apart a four leaf clover Please wake me up when the party's over, yeah tearing apart a four leaf clover
Aw, yeah, yeah When I look back so far from now The happiness I never found and all those days play on and on, on
father stumbles through the door he's late again he says he needs his space, and a drink Mother's in the kitchen washing everything and nothing as she cries into the sink
Please wake me up when the party's over, yeah tearing apart a four leaf clover Please wake me up when it's all over Tearing apart a four leaf clover