It was like you were coming to wake us back up

It was like you were coming to wake us back up

You were riding your bike, all the silvery stuff

Was floating around your beautiful head

It was like we'd forgotten that you had been dead

Where the two of us stood there stuck in our tracks

You were riding your bike up the hill out back

But the closer you got the further you were

And somebody rode by, well, we said that isn't her

And the stranger rode by us delicately slow

And she held my glance, but how could she have known

That in her we saw our friend who had gone

That in her we saw our friend who had gone

And it was like

You were here

You were here

You were here

Oh, it was like you were coming to wake us back up