Time from Layers by Olicía

the one and only opponent
of summer golden moments
is time
ooh, time can be harsh

the one and only opponent
it takes away the golden times
ooh, time is a thief

it can crease the leaves like silver foil
and all that's left is dried out noise
and before you could turn around
it's the end of summer

and the stones are cold in my hands
and a stone's throw away is the wintertime
and the stones weigh more than they did
just a second ago

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months have passed and days are gone
winter spring and summer waved goodbye
ooh, and so did you

nights I spent alone awake
days of trying to escape
ooh, the blues

and I'm feeling tired of it all
and I'm feeling tied to you still
and I'm feeling tired of it all
and I'm feeling tied to you still

• Jazz
• electronic music
• experiemental
• female vocals
• indie pop
• loops
• Leipzig