Roy'S Our Boy

You know where I hide my keys
To my front porch (to my front door)
I'm passed out on my trampoline
Just wishing things were like they were before
Happiness became a chore

Seasonal depression puts your face in the snow
And you're just a failure if you move back home
I'll break the bad habit that I sleep with my phone
I'm so alone, I'm so alone

Just look at the dead leaves crumbling beneath our feet
And that first semester wasn't good for me
I get nervous, so I bite the sides of my cheeks
I won't notice 'til my mouth begins to bleed

Well, you know where I hide my keys
To my front porch (to my front door)
I'm passed out on my trampoline
Just wishing things were like they were before

Seasonal depression puts your face in the snow
And you're just a failure if you move back home
I'll break the bad habit that I sleep with my phone
I'm so alone, I'm so alone

Seasonal depression puts your face in the snow
And you're just a failure if you move back home
I'll break the bad habit that I sleep with my phone
I'm so alone, I'm so alone