I think my heart must be made of clay, 'Cause everyone said it would be broken someday. 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, 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. Our hearts were warm, and glad with wine. 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, if you should, If you should. (Solo) I think my heart must be made of clay, 'Cause everyone said it would be broken someday. Seems like 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. If I should, if I should, If I should, uh if I should