My Superstitions

You make me feel things I never have

Like a movie where I've met my match

I'm crossing my fingers, hoping this lingers

Holding onto the mirror so it won't crack

This feels like a dream

Way too good to be true, it seems

Will my luck run dry or can this survive

I'm looking for signs, can you see what's inside

My superstitions

Will they get the best of me

Oh, my superstitions

Will they become my destiny

I check for bad signs every day

I look for black cats who've gone astray

If I see an open umbrella indoors

I turn and run the other way

Will we still be lovers

It's always bad luck I seem to discover

I look for good signs too, hoping they will come true

Will the four-leaf clovers stay in bloom

My superstitions

Will they get the best of me

Oh, my superstitions

Will they become my destiny

Tell me baby, yeah

You make me so happy it makes me scared

If this ever ends I hope I'm prepared

What will I do if my fears come true

Baby I need to know soon

My superstitions

Will they get the best of me

All my superstitions

Will they become my destiny

Tell me baby, yeah

(ooh-ooh-ooh, woah-oh)

Tell me baby