I don't drink much anymore
I make the same mistakes that I've made before
I know we're growing, I couldn't ask for more
I've been driving past your old place
Where we'd park across the street and run through the rain
These times are gone now, but the memories remain
But I miss my life
I miss my friends
I miss those late nights, smoking cigarettes
Play me that tune
I'll play the fool
I'll tie your shoes when it gets too cold for your fingers to move
So ring me up in a couple of years
We'll catch up, start gunnin' beers
And talk about those everlasting fears
Now I'm driving down your old street
That same place I tied those laces at your feet
That same place where you showed me your wings
I swear that baby you were always such an angel to me
I miss my life
I miss my friends
I miss those late nights, smoking cigarettes
Play me that tune
I'll play your fool
I'll tie your shoes for you
When it gets too cold for your fingers to move
I miss my friends
I miss my friends
I miss my friends
I miss my friends