Josslyn

Four o'clock in the afternoon's no place to be
The sun mocks me in the sky, all I ask to do is sleep
But no one can hear me, it's too loud on this backstreet
Telephone wires drown me out, my ears are bleeding

And all that I is all that I
Is all that I am
Is locked in a drawer at home
Goddamn

Lost the key
Can't ever leave, I am
Going home to my bedroom
To pass the time alone

Inundation, information's holding me down
Simulation, I'm on the run from Keanu now
But who cares if it's not real
Because I can still feel
And I hurt like a child with an unreconciled
Need to carve out a smile on a face, I revile

And all that I is all that I
Is all that I am
Is locked in a drawer at home
Goddamn

Lost the key
Can't ever leave, I am
Going home to my bedroom
To pass the time alone

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(Alo-o-o-o-one)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(Alo-o-o-o-one)

And all that I is all that I
Is all that I am
Is locked in a drawer at home
Goddamn

Lost the key
Can't ever leave, I am
Going home to my bedroom
To pass the time alone

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(Alo-o-o-o-one)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(Alo-o-o-o-one)

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(Alo-o-o-o-one)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(Alo-o-o-o-one)



Credits
Writer(s): Brooke Dickson, Hunter Leigh Allen, Evan Schaid
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