Outside my window sits a stone statue A boy dressed in lichen his head in his hands Under the maple, dead leaves all round him Reminds me of you now you’re gone So many memories, we’re always laughing Nothing too serious until it was But that’s not how I knew you And what I come back to Is maybe I never knew you at all Saw you grow child to man Fearless and deluded I used to know you But who the hell were you? To leave us all living To cry at your graveside Just a stone statue I never knew at all