Golden Hour Bones (wersja 2)

Verse

Salt on my collarbone where the sea mist blew

Fishermen's old songs that I used to know

Bare feet on the wood dock worn soft by tide

Sun cracking open over islands wide

I let go of yesterday like a shell

Every little worry drifting out to swell

Pre-Chorus

Tell me when it starts to rise again

Tell me what this kind of morning means

Chorus

Golden hour bones, they know how to sway

Moving with the sun before I can stay

Nothing heavy in my hands today

Just golden hour bones and the way we play

Verse

Old man's laughter carrying down the pier

Kids catching crabs in buckets full of cheer

Smoke curls up slow where the coffee burns

Every face here older than I've learned

Still this feeling, it comes back like a song

Same warmth that's been holding me along

Pre-Chorus

Tell me when it starts to rise again

Tell me what this kind of morning means

Chorus

Golden hour bones, they know how to sway

Moving with the sun before I can stay

Nothing heavy in my hands today

Just golden hour bones and the way we play

Bridge

I used to chase shadows, worried how long it'd last

But the light don't care what time is or where I'm at

It just keeps climbing over every doubt I've made

Turns even this tired soul into a flame

Chorus

Golden hour bones, they know how to sway

Moving with the sun before I can stay

Nothing heavy in my hands today

Just golden hour bones and the way we play