Can you hear the loudest alarm?

Put me in your magazine
I'll lie about the things I take
Put me in your magazine
and I'll swear I'm straight

I don't need to know of your thoughts of war
So tell me Kelly, what do you take me for?
I'm glad I never turned to you
I'm glad I never turned to you
You hold me back, well

You must be living with a four leaf clover
The number 7 running all the way through you
And as I wait to feel another day older
I will be praying, praying for the chance to prove

Put me in your magazine and I won't look back

Put me on a pedestal
Dress me in a cloak and crown
Put me on a pedestal
When I'm tied and bound

I don't need to know of your thoughts on war
So tell me Kelly, what do you take me for?
I'm glad I never turned to you
I'm glad I never turned to you
You hold me back, well

You must be living with a four leaf clover
The number 7 running all the way through you
And as I wait to feel another day older
I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove

You must be living with a four leaf clover
The number 7 running all the way through you
And as I wait to feel another day older
I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove

Put me on a pedestal...

I won't lose sleep if the bomb drops here
The shell will take you too
I know you'll see it as a fake with fear
So I'd rather be awake without you

Can you hear the loudest alarm?