Sweetest Smile

Colin Vearncombe

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    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

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    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

    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

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