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Honey Lemon (feat. Nobody) Video (MV)




Performed By: Sam Collier
Length: 2:35
Written by: Sam Collier




Sam Collier - Honey Lemon (feat. Nobody) Lyrics




I feel f*cked up for missin' his taste
Pedal down this empty road because I feel like a-wastin' my
Time with these words, Save it for the birds
Got my feelings on driveby, time seems to fly by
Packin' bars off the handle
Ridin' bikes and shit
Sippin' some 'ports, let that lighter hit
Bathwater baptism, want to drown my sorrows
Pipe dreams of better days with high beams and Melrose
I want to be D. Rose but can't make a shot
Or take a shot
Gretzky Wayne heavy on my conscious

Honey Lemon
Honey Lemon, what's your
Honey Lemon
Honey Lemon, what's your

I can hear beauty in the dissonance
Try to find meaning in the consequence
Bad habits keepin' me conscious
Or maybe they been holdin' me down
Maybe why I'm wantin' to drown
Life seems to pass me by
Fall to my knees and cry
Lemonade alibi
Sing me a lullaby

H-Hello, no one
No one
No one called
Called
Hello
Hello
No one
Hello
Hello
No one
Called

Deficient with commitment shit
Reminiscing where my demons sit on
Nelson, Rhodes of a feather
Colder than ever
Darkest December
Under the whether
Or not you care
Shit's up in the air
Cuz' I'm lookin' for someone to call my

Honey Lemon
Honey Lemon, what's your
Honey Lemon
Honey Lemon, what's your

Honey Lemon, the feelin' of no hope
Honey Lemon, the taste of bad dope
So tell me, what's you Honey Lemon
Your bittersweet fantasy chokin' under Hennessey and strobe lights

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I feel f*cked up for missin' his taste
Pedal down this empty road because I feel like a-wastin' my
Time with these words, Save it for the birds
Got my feelings on driveby, time seems to fly by
Packin' bars off the handle
Ridin' bikes and shit
Sippin' some 'ports, let that lighter hit
Bathwater baptism, want to drown my sorrows
Pipe dreams of better days with high beams and Melrose
I want to be D. Rose but can't make a shot
Or take a shot
Gretzky Wayne heavy on my conscious

Honey Lemon
Honey Lemon, what's your
Honey Lemon
Honey Lemon, what's your

I can hear beauty in the dissonance
Try to find meaning in the consequence
Bad habits keepin' me conscious
Or maybe they been holdin' me down
Maybe why I'm wantin' to drown
Life seems to pass me by
Fall to my knees and cry
Lemonade alibi
Sing me a lullaby

H-Hello, no one
No one
No one called
Called
Hello
Hello
No one
Hello
Hello
No one
Called

Deficient with commitment shit
Reminiscing where my demons sit on
Nelson, Rhodes of a feather
Colder than ever
Darkest December
Under the whether
Or not you care
Shit's up in the air
Cuz' I'm lookin' for someone to call my

Honey Lemon
Honey Lemon, what's your
Honey Lemon
Honey Lemon, what's your

Honey Lemon, the feelin' of no hope
Honey Lemon, the taste of bad dope
So tell me, what's you Honey Lemon
Your bittersweet fantasy chokin' under Hennessey and strobe lights

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Writer: Sam Collier
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