Made of Clay

I wanna run away to a place before nothin'
When the sky split into
The night and the day

I wanna run away to a place I feel nothing
I feel like Im made of clay
In your hands, slip away

I feel like I am made of clay
Cause' in your hand, I slip away

Away

I wanna run away (Oh)
To a place I feel something
Cause' of me, that you knew is faded away