CLAY
by JOPLYN
Verse 1:
water runs down my palms
life imitates art
layers, coming along
molding every mark
pc:
To me you're frozen into time like mythical Pompeii
moments that I capture in a still life made of clay
chorus:
ooh
Verse 2:
slip dripping from your mouth
joining our figures
paint your skin a dark brown
carve your eyes, don't look now
pc:
To me you're frozen into time like mythical Pompeii
moments that I capture in a still life made of clay
chorus: ooh
Chi Nguyen, Joelle Nguyen
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