We Missyou Claire
We MissYou Claire
Claire
your photograph stands on a mantle
in Berkeley
An evening breeze gathers its lace around your face
The days were selfish following your loss, keeping you from all of us
Written By Me For You
You should call me tonight
And give me a piece of your mind
Tell me you hate me and that I'm a horrible friend
Let me just hear your voice one last time
I knew I'd screw up, I knew it all along
But you didn't care, you said we were close
And I love you for that but it was stupid
And now I've hurt you, my friend I cherish most