Roy's Our Boy - Charmer

You know where I hide my keys on 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 a 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

You know where I hide my keys on 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 a 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 a bad habit that I sleep with my phone

I’m so alone, I’m so alone