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