Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hotel Mira
Performer
Charlie Kerr
Vocals
Mike Noble
Bass
Clark Grieve
Guitar
Cole, George
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Kerr
Composer
Mike Noble
Composer
Clark Grieve
Composer
Cole, George
Composer
Parker Bossley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Ratz
Producer
Lyrics
And all in all, the mess I made
Is not as bad as yesterday's
The only one who decimates my heart
I'm feeling it all
I'm feeling like a heart attack and nobody's home
I'm feeling like a heart attack and nobody's home
Nobody's home, nobody's home, no
Adam and Eve
I really wanna come around and get what I need
I'm tryin' to wrap my head around a faulty belief
A snake in the weeds
It's all been a dream, honey
She said, "Please just stop talking" (stop talking)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I tried to keep my distance
I never learned to listen
I wind up right back where I was (right back where I was)
I tried to keep my distance
One eye was always drifting
I wind up right back where I was (right back where I was)
I'm speaking in tongues
The backseat of your Cadillac
I can't get it done
I'm falling like an acrobat
Oh, man, here it comes, officially numb
It ends with a scream, honey
She said, "Put your hands in my pockets"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
"I'm not quite how I seem"
Oh no, no, no
I tried to keep my distance
I never learned to listen
I wind up right back where I was (right back where I was)
I tried to keep my distance
One eye was always drifting
I wind up right back where I was (right back where I was)
And all in all, the mess I made
Is not as bad as yesterday's
The only one who decimates my heart
And all in all, the mess I made
Is not as bad as yesterday's
The only one who decimates my heart
Adam and Eve
I'm feeling like a heart attack that no one can see
Professional iconoclast that no one believes
And nobody needs
Nobody hears from me
Written by: Charlie Kerr, Clark Grieve, Cole, George, Mike Noble, Parker Bossley