You get that call that you never want to hear
That heavy tone on the line
What do you say when there’s so much left unsaid?
And no one’s doing fine
We'd pick up right where we left off every time
Now the good old days are the only days on my mind
Days go by without you there, I see your friends but not you here
I can’t stand to look around anymore
Now Boulder’s lost its glimmer, it’s a never-ending shadow I can’t bear
Back to those warm nights and barbecues
It was just me and them and you
I missed you last week, but I’ll meet you home in June
I hold my breath I cannot breathe, a rushing wave of memories
I see you, do you see me? I see you
