Lyric

City’s quiet, eyes still heavy

Rolling down an empty street

You’re still living in my dreams

Memories whisper in the breeze

This blue shirt still holds your scent

Can’t forget the way we felt

Every time the brakes squeal

My heart starts to bend

Early morning sky, painted in blue

Riding this ghost bike, chasing you

Still caught up in the way you smiled

Can’t slow down this blue morning ride

At the red light, I look above

Sunlight breaking through the clouds

Feels like the view we used to love

Makes no sense, but I’m breaking down

Time I left behind still haunts me

In the rhythm of the spinning wheels

I know we can’t go back

But still I feel

Early morning sky, a mix of hope and pain

Wrapped in the blue of yesterday’s rain

We drew a future with a shaky line

Still I ride on this blue morning ride

If I could just once more

Climb that hill we soared

And find your smile

Waiting at the door…

Early morning sky, I still believe

One day we’ll meet on this old street

Ride side by side and breathe the same light

Until then it’s just my blue morning ride