I can smell your skin
and when I feel it
you're wearing thin
But I've got a plan
Why don't you be
the artist and
make me out of clay?
Why don't you be
the writer and decide
the words I say?
Because I'd rather
pretend
I'll still be there
Song credits
Artist
Ellie Goulding
Composer
Lattimer/Goulding
Lyrics
Lattimer/Goulding
Publisher
Global Talent Publishing Ltd
Copyright owner
Global Talent Pub/Warner/Chappell Music Pub Ltd
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