Sky Turns Gold 3

Verse

Barefoot on the concrete floor

Smoke curls slow against the door

Your hand finds mine in the low red glow

We move like we already know how to go

Six a.m., the ceiling spins

Speakers rattle till the walls give in

Nobody's checking what time it is

The night keeps pulling us back in

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it climbing through your chest?

Deeper than a song, deeper than a guest

Chorus

Sky turns gold and we don't stop

Hold this feeling, don't let go of the top

Hands up high like it's going to rise some more

We were made for moments like before

Verse 2

Neon bleeds into blue on your face

Your hips stay loose no matter what pace

The bass drops low and we lean in close

Every shadow starts to glow

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it climbing through your chest?

Deeper than a song, deeper than a guest

Chorus

Sky turns gold and we don't stop

Hold this feeling, don't let go of the top

Hands up high like it's going to rise some more

We were made for moments like before

Bridge

Maybe tomorrow won't be this bright

But right now, it's ours, it's our own light

No yesterday, no name to keep

Just this kick drum and the way we leap

Chorus

Sky turns gold and we don't stop

Hold this feeling, don't let go of the top

Hands up high like it's going to rise some more

We were made for moments like before