Roy's Our Boy

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
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 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
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 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
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 Well, 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 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