Lyrics Phillip Phillips

Phillip Phillips

Superstition

Very superstitious, writings on the wall

Very superstitious, them ladders 'bout to fall, yeah

Thirteen-month-old baby, yeah, broke the lookin' glass

Seven years of bad luck, oh, them good things in your past

Oh, but when you believe in things

That you don't understand

And then you suffer

Don't you know that superstition ain't the way?

No, oh, oh, ohh

Oh, no, no, no-no

Very superstitious, wash your face and hands

Rid me of my problem, do all that you can, oh

Keep me in a daydream, yeah, keep me goin' strong

You keep me, keep me goin' strong

You don't wanna save me, sad is my song

No, but when you believe in things

That you don't understand

And then you suffer

Don't you know that superstition ain't the way?

Oh, no, no, no-no

No, no

Oh, no, no, no-no

No, no, no, no-no

Very superstitious, there's nothin' more to say

Very superstitious, the devil is on his way, yeah, oh

Thirteen-month-old baby, yeah, broke the lookin' glass, oh

Seven years of bad luck, oh, them good things in your past

Oh, but when you believe in things

That you don't understand

And then you suffer

Superstition ain't the way, oh