Charmer
Roy’s Our Boy
You know where I hide my keys on my front porch to my front door
I'm pa**ed 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 pa**ed 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