[Verse 1]
You were by my side on the frontlines
Do you remember? Do you remember?
Due casualties of the punk wars
Buried in leather, in leather

[Chorus]
But these days I miss strangers more than I
More than I miss my friends
And waves of conversations break in on
The shores of my head again

[Verse 2]
Furnishments dumpstered or groundscored
You didn't need money, not money
Everything you owned in a hatchback
Battered and musty, and musty

[Chorus]
But thesе days I miss strangers more than I
More than I miss my friеnds
And the dive bars filled with hopeless drunks sinking
Deeper into their sins
And these days I miss strangers more than I
More than I miss my friends

[Outro]
You try to be here now, but I'm only askin' when
You try to be here now, but I'm only askin' when
You try to be here now, but I'm only askin' when