Zella Day, Weyes Blood - Holocene lyrics
[Zella Day, Weyes Blood - Holocene lyrics]
Hot temperatures i see it on strangers
Any day now, my phone will ring
I'll be on an airplane
With my socks in my carry-on
I'm mad at the weather
It's wrong for the time of year
The start of September
So what does your gender reveal?
And I go on and you go on
Time forgets no one it never grows tired
Burns like a fire
I miss San Francisco
My friend is in college there
She doesn't come back much about once a year
And in Colorado
The sun has been beating down
On the morrow was snowfall
Scaring the people in the town
I've read on the freeways
Now that it's in the air
Please, won't you stay at home?
For many, that's nowhere
Do you go on? Do they go on?
Time forgets no one she isn't a liar
Time is a fire time forgets no one
Time, time forgets no one time forgets, time
Time forgets no one
Time forgets, time forgets time forgets
Time forgets no one time forgets no one
Time forgets no one time forgets, time
Time forgets no one