Lorde - Buzzcut Season

Buzzcut Season
Lorde
04:06
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Song lyrics

I remember when your head caught flame
It kissed your scalp and caressed your brain
(I remember when your head caught flame)
Well you laughed, baby it's okay
It's buzzcut season anyway
(Well you laughed, baby it's okay)

Explosions on TV
And all the girls with heads inside a dream
So now we live beside the pool
Where everything is good

We ride the bus with the knees pulled in
People should see how we're living
(We ride the bus with the knees pulled in)
Shut my eyes to the song that plays
Sometimes this has a hot, sweet taste
(Shut my eyes to the song that plays)

The men up on the news
They try to tell us all that we will lose
But it's so easy in this blue
Where everything is good

And I'll never go home again
(Place the call, feel it start)
Favourite friend
(And nothing's wrong when nothing's true)
I live in a hologram with you

We're all the things that we do for fun
(And I'll breathe, and it goes)
Play along
(Make believe it's hyper-real)
But I live in a hologram with you

Cola with the burnt out taste
I'm the one you tell your fears to
There'll never be enough of us

Explosions on TV
And all the girls with heads inside a dream
So now we live beside the pool
Where everything is good

And I'll never go home again
(Place the call, feel it start)
Favourite friend
(And nothing's wrong when nothing's true)
I live in a hologram with you

We're all the things that we do for fun
(And I'll breathe, and it goes)
Play along
(Make believe it's hyper-real)
But I live in a hologram with you





Buzzcut Season

I remember when your head caught flame
It kissed your scalp and caressed your brain
Well you laughed
Baby it's okay –
It's buzzcut season anyway

Explosions on TV
And all the girls with heads inside a dream
So now we live beside a pool
Where everything is good

We ride the bus with the knees pulled in
People should see how we're living
Shut my eyes
To the song that plays
Sometimes this has a hot sweet taste

The men up on the news
They try to tell us all
That we
Will lose
But it's so easy
In this blue
Where everything is good

And I'll never go home again
(Place the call, feel it start) favourite friend
And nothing's wrong when nothing's true –
I live in a hologram with you
We're all the things that we do for fun
(And I'll breathe, and it goes) play along
Make believe it's hyper real –
But I live in a hologram with you

Cola with the burnt out taste
I'm the one you tell your fears to
There'll never be enough of us