Lyrics Holocene - Zella Day, Weyes Blood

Holocene

Hot water
Hot summer dreams
Hot temperatures
I see it on strangers
Any day now, my phone will ring
I’ll be on an airplane
With my songs and 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
It burns like 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 when snow falls
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?
But for many that’s nowhere
Do you go on?
Today go on
Time forgets no one
She isn’t a liar
Time isn’t 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