You 
Were my idea 
I brought you to life 
You're breathing my breath 
I taught you [bad word] of the game 
And now you want to leave me 

Clay 
Just mud and water 
That's all you are 
In your secret heart 
My hands 
Were the tools that shaped you 
Your life 
Is a product of my art 
You say you want to cut the ties 
And I can't understand 
How you think that you can 
Live without me 
 [bad word] 

Stay 
Be near me now 
You know that 
You're a part of me 
My heart 
Was the power that shaped your soul 
You're mine 
Until I set you free 
You say you want to cut the ties 
And I can't understand 
How you think that you can 
Live without me