Текст песни Red Clay - Charlotte Dos Santos

Love is like the end of a rooftop
You seem to know to walk until you fall off
Oh, I didn′t really want it anyway
I didn't really fall, you were just in my way
I′m careful what I wish for
And my intuition says no
You were just a mud in my way
You wanted me to form you just like red clay
But I know what to throw away
And what to keep my hands on
My hands on 'cause you were oh like red clay
Oohoo, red clay
Don't get it twisted, baby
Never existed, baby
No need to stress for a thing
I don′t want any ring
For God′s sake, by all means do your thing
I'm doing mine and I′m doing just fine
Oh, oh, you were just like mud in my way
You wanted me to form you just like red clay
But I know what to throw away
And what to keep my hands on
My hands on 'cause you were oh like red clay
Give it all to me, I know
That it′s time to be free, oh