Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hotel Mira
Performer
Clark Grieve
Guitar
Cole, George
Drums
Charlie Kerr
Vocals
Mike Noble
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clark Grieve
Composer
Cole, George
Composer
Charlie Kerr
Composer
Parker Bossley
Composer
Mike Noble
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Ratz
Producer
Lyrics
Well, there goes the neighbourhood
Where I learned to drive
Dreams of an older boy
That I kept inside
Well, there goes the neighbourhood
There's blood on the streets
Katrina's a passing thought
As I fall asleep
Well, there goes the neighbourhood
With every misstep
I said it's feeling good
That's when she left
But it's Kool-Aid
You take your time
And it's so hard being 25
Some shitty foreplay
With a divorcée
I need to figure it out
If there's a good way
To leave a bad taste
I think I'd know it by now
I'm waiting for my motorcade
But nothing ever goes my way
I stumble through the neighbourhood now
The city just abandons me
My whole pathetic fantasy
That maybe I won't let them all down
I wanna figure it out
I wanna figure it out
I wanna figure it out
I think I need to lie down
Babe
You take your time
If it's so hard being 25
A brand-new way to leave the world behind
A new way to leave it all behind
Well, there goes the neighbourhood
Where David OD'd
I could have sworn you said
You wished it was me
Written by: Charlie Kerr, Clark Grieve, Cole, George, Mike Noble, Parker Bossley