Lyrics
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?
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