My love can be molded by the artist of my heart.
VERSE 1:
My love is yours when you need me strong.
To be firm and sure as a stone.
To lift the weight that pulls you down.
But keep your head out of the clouds.
My love is yours when you need a friend.
To be someone which you can depend.
To listen to what you have to say.
And hold your hand on those bad days.
Chorus:
My love is yours to have and hold.
As you wish to make the mold.
It's in your hands to shape as you may.
Cause you're the artist and I'm the Clay.
VERSE 2:
My love is yours when you need me gone.
To spread your wings or be alone.
To understand you may need some space.
To step aside and faithfully wait.
My love is yours when you need me close.
To feel my warmth when you are cold.
To hold me tight and pull me in.
To fill the void you have within.
Chorus:
My love is yours to have and hold.
As you wish to make the mold.
It's in your hands to shape as you may.
Cause you're the artist and I'm the Clay.
Chorus:
My love is yours to have and hold.
As you wish to make the mold.
It's in your hands to shape as you may.
Cause you're the artist and I'm the Clay