Lyrics

I think my heart must be made of clay Cause everyone said it would be broken some day And now I ve come to that fateful day So I sit on the floor with my head in my hands And don t tell me how to make it pay I write a new song every day I just wish I was made of wood I might not feel pain even if I should Even if I should The sweetest smile that ever did Melt the pats in the butter dish And if you could have believed in me I swear to God I d have made damn sure I d keep the doors locked all the time I just wish I was made of wood You might not seem glad, even if you should Even if you should, if you should I think my heart must be made of clay Cause everyone said it would be broken some day Seems that I have come to that fateful day So I sit on the floor with my head in my hands With my head in my hands Even if I should, if I should
Writer(s): Colin Vearncombe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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