"I cannot accept this" by Clyde Thomas
2012-11-26 Why does it notwhy does it not matter?
Why does it
get worse and not better?
"Middle Equals my Confusion" by Clyde Thomsa
2012-11-26 I never find I feel like the sun outsideWhere I was or what I can be
and hold hands with your fingers on my wrist
I’ll pretend it was fun
and that we were more than lovers just by night
"My personal space" by Clyde Thomas
2012-11-26 All made up of what i should be and forgot what I can beIt’s all just hanging there, but no part of my goals anymore
So we encourage, but we neglect and it seems fine
"What We Are" by Clyde Thomas
2012-11-26 Here I go againon how much these things mean to me
Maybe I was not meant to go
and maybe that was the right choice to make
"Sensible for us" by Clyde Thomas
2012-11-06 This morning I’ve been waking up to the greatest dayReading your letters, you left them anyway
And your soft lips on my cheeks and the smell of your hair
is making me complete, yet so dazed and confused
"Six feet underground" by Clyde Thomas
2012-11-06 When the sky is bleeding afteryou know I would follow you
I can understand
I can understand you now