Endless stretches of interstate lines
I must admit after all these years,
I had to see you one last time.
I was workin late one night
Hummin to a tune
When that ol' familar song
Brought it all back too soon.
That's when I realized:
I miss the talks at 3am
And the dimples on your chin
I miss that smile and those blue eyes
They always left me mesmerized
I miss my friend, miss my love
You were my angel from above
I miss the meaning you brought to my life
I miss the fire in the night
The one I run to in my mind
And every morning I open my eyes
Still expecting to see you at my side
So new days bring disappointment
And pain of knowing you've gone
There's just one thing you ought to know
But you should have known it all along.
I miss the talks at 3am
And the dimples on your chin
I miss that smile and those blue eyes
They always left me mesmerized
I miss my friend
And my angel from above
I miss you oh so much
My love.