Golden Hour Skin 7

Verse

Concrete cooling on my skin

Last drop ticking in the cup

Streetlights blink then they're gone

Shadows stretch across the cup

Bassline still humming low beneath my ribs

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it turning golden now?

Every step feels lighter somehow

Chorus

Golden hour skin, we don't stop now

Sunrise creeping through the glass and crowd

Hands up catching amber light

Feet still moving, holding on tonight

Golden hour skin, we're alive

Verse 2

Sweat runs silver down your neck

Pigeons stir where the taxis left

Speakers cool but my heart's still racing

Someone laughs, nobody's chasing

Cigarette smoke turns to gold and grey

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it turning golden now?

Every step feels lighter somehow

Chorus

Golden hour skin, we don't stop now

Sunrise creeping through the glass and crowd

Hands up catching amber light

Feet still moving, holding on tonight

Golden hour skin, we're alive

Bridge

Nobody's checking what time it is

The sky turns soft before it hits

One more hit and then we go

Into gold where the bassline goes

Chorus

Golden hour skin, we don't stop now

Sunrise creeping through the glass and crowd

Hands up catching amber light

Feet still moving, holding on tonight

Golden hour skin, we're alive