No roads, just paths I should've wrote you some letters, I'm sorry I think 'bout it all of the time (Think 'bout it all of the time) And I miss how things used to be when you lived closer and I wasn't so hard to find (And I wasn't so hard to find) And I wish that I would've called on your birthday I knew that the day would arrive (I knew that the day would arrive) I was drunk and I fucked up my foot back in Philly Guess karma was right by my side (Guess karma was right by my side) But I should've wrote you some letters I'm sorry I think 'bout it all of the time (Think 'bout it all of the time) And I miss how things used to be when you lived closer and I wasn't so hard to find (And I wasn't so hard to find) And I wish that I would've called on your birthday I knew that the day would arrive (I knew that the day would arrive) I was drunk and I fucked up my foot back in Philly Guess karma was right by my side (Guess karma was right by my si—) What am I doing with my life? What am I doing with my life? What am I doing with my life? Woah