of clay. Everybody wants somebody. To be their own piece of clay. . We all talked about Candice. But it's only, only a word, truly. Brother turned on a sister in this cruel, cruel world. That's
Song I Watched My Dream World Crumble Like Clay - Hank Williams. I built a dream world darlin' for two. Built it on hope and the love I thought was true. But I've seen my blue skies all turn to gray
CLAY AIKEN - AS LONG AS WE'RE HERE . . Why do we have to fight? . Why can't we spend our time trying? . I wanna be close to you, keep love from slipping through my hands . Words said in anger, aimed
