Skin & Golden Hour (wersja 2)

Verse

Rooftop tiles still hum with bass

Dust goes amber in the air

I watch the light change on your face

Night lets go, but I don't care

Pre-Chorus

We slow our hips to the last low hum

We let the floor keep holding heat

Nobody's counting down the sun

We stay for the gold still moving through the street

Chorus

Gold hour melts on your skin

Gold hour melts on your skin

Gold hour melts on your skin

Gold hour melts on your skin

Verse

Sweat cools slow, turns into gold

Speaker cone still breathes one beat

I trace the warmth along your throat

Where night and morning come to meet

Pre-Chorus

We slow our hips to the last low hum

We let the floor keep holding heat

Nobody's counting down the sun

We stay for the gold still moving through the street

Chorus

Gold hour melts on your skin

Gold hour melts on your skin

Gold hour melts on your skin

Gold hour melts on your skin

Bridge

Six a.m., the color bleeds

Your heartbeat slows against the haze

I hold this frame before it leaves

Before the gold gives way to blue

Chorus

Gold hour melts on your skin

Gold hour melts on your skin

Gold hour melts on your skin

Gold hour melts on your skin