Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Honey Motel
Performer
Sam Meredith
Vocals
Lewis Fogg
Vocals
Jack Hughes
Vocals
Freddie Griggs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Meredith
Composer
Alexandros Brits
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexandros Brits
Producer
Lyrics
Took a walk-in West LA
Take a trip, MDMA
Subatomic disarray
You’re my Coping mechanism
My holy dose
So, thank God for the things he told me
Two months, two years too late
And my own amnesia,
It kills all the feeling
It’s too much, too much to take
It lacks real meaning
Am devoid of dreaming
It’s too much too, much to take
Head out California in the morning
Sell-out for a small fortune, irreligion
So, make a decision
Well, do you wanna talk about?
Beautiful times delete
You’re the soul
I'm the train
Feel you coursing through my veins
Anaesthesia dulls the same
You’re my Coping mechanism
My holy dose
So, thank God for the things he told me
Two months, two years too late
And my own amnesia
It kills all the feeling
It’s too much, too much to take
It lacks real meaning
Am devoid of dreaming
It’s too much too, much to take
Head out California in the morning
Sell-out for a small fortune, irreligion
So make a decision
Well, do you wanna talk about?
Beautiful times delete
Head out California in the morning
Sell-out for a small fortune, irreligion
So make a decision
Well, do you wanna talk about?
Beautiful times delete
My melancholy heaven
It’s the end of the world as we know it
Hail Mary save our souls
It’s the end of the world as we know it
Head out California in the morning
Sell-out for a small fortune, irreligion
So make a decision
or do you wanna talk about it?
Head out California in the morning
Sell-out for a small fortune, irreligion
So make a decision
Well, do you wanna talk about?
Beautiful times delete
Written by: Sam Meredith
