[Verse 1] I press play and there's us. I guess around 15 You'd be ”Gas station Gus,” Peter, Paul and Gene Our laughter looped on to an old tape, you'd break To make it sound more true, dirty and less fake [Pre-Chorus 1] I really miss you I really miss you All the commotion and creative devotion [Chorus] All the things we would do if you were here to All the things we would do We'd form a band and brag about its breakthrough You'd ask me to dumb it down and I'd laugh at you [Verse 2] And it never really mattered how f**ed up things could be You'd find a way somehow to cheat reality You made me believe in things I didn't know exist Things that were there all along on your “to do list” [Pre-Chorus] I really miss you I really miss you And creative devotion [Chorus]