Zella Day - Holocene lyrics

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 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 snow fall 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