Forecasting Songtext
von You Blew It!

A millstone, golden, swings soft and assertive to the side
Undeniably pure, my past, it has no future

All persistence
I can make this work
All persistence
I can make this work

It′s a prayer to the present
From perspectives of the past
God, I hope this lasts
And eventually, one day, the prophets are
Gonna find out the hard way
That I won't repeat anything


All persistence
I can make this work
All persistence
I can make this work

I can make this work
I don′t believe anything

Aversion towards versions of someone I swore I'd never be

All persistence
I can make this worse
All persistence
I can make this worse
All persistence
I can make this work
I can make this work