I saw my tear on your cheek
The look in your eye that says you`re all out of hope
All the rain in the sky won`t wash them black sheep
It should be no surprise it`s the end of the road
You should be seeing who I am
Instead you wanna talk about where I`ve been
Instead you ask for my love to be still
You throw it into the box of goodwill
It`s too bad things have turned out this way
It`s too bad I`m not made of clay
Mama I`m tired of playin` this play
It`s too bad I`m not made of clay
You`d think the sky would be all rained out
You`d think that we could forgive by now
The anger in the sound of your voice
That way that I am that you call a choice
It`s always darkest before the dawn
So we`ll say goodbye again and we`ll move on
Here`s another bit of truth that is known
Who you love is not the same as what you own
It`s too bad things have turned out this way
It`s too bad I`m not made of clay
Mama I`m tired of playin` this play
It`s too bad I`m not made of clay , made of clay
I called to you from the top of the stairs
I wonder when you stopped being there
You used to know just what to say
Oh I guess things are different today
It`s too bad things have turned out this way
It`s too bad I`m not made of clay
Mama I`m tired of playin` this play
It`s too bad I`m not made of clay
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