Whether - Julia Holter

Lyrics by：Julia Holter

Composed by：Julia Holter

Produced by：Julia Holter/Kenny Gilmore

Fateful fateful weather

Whether surfing surf

The withered peels

Peels of all dismantled huts

Huts huts huts huts huts

The stunning architecture

Fills with wind

Wind wind wind wind wind

Wind wind exterior laughs any

Anyway

An inner ear serenity endures

But I hear trivial talk talk to challenge us to

Assess our limitations

I'll keep the sunscreen in mind

Downward folding peaceful a visitor

And temporary thoughts about my allergies

In order of importance and free wheeling dreams

Blue gray firmly like all the toxic dust that lines the clouds

The angels spit down down down down

The fences fall the bridges crumble to letters

So that if I hear threatening words

That force us all to sustain those positions

I'll bring my whiskey along

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