The Golden Hour

You spent all your life between the neon signs

Waiting for sunrise

While your hands are tied, waiting for a sign

You keep your head up high

You better take some lessons on how to count your blessings

If you ever wanna change

Now you're drowning in a whiskey sour

Always lose it in the golden hour, in the golden hour

Add a shot of light pollution, and a spoonful of confusion

In the golden hour

You spent half the night, waiting for low tide

Trying to get it right

You better take some lessons on how to count your blessings

If you ever wanna change

Now you're drowning in a whiskey sour

Always lose it in the golden hour, in the golden hour

Add a shot of light pollution, and a spoonful of confusion

In the golden hour

In the golden hour

Now you're drowning in a whiskey sour

Always lose it in the golden hour, in the golden hour

Add a shot of light pollution, and a spoonful of confusion

In the golden hour