Sundial (wersja 3)

Verse

Six a.m. light bleeding through my blinds

Coffee steaming, still got yesterday's mind

Sundial clock on the counter says we're late

Feet bare on tile like I'm not quite awake

Paper cup rattles as it hits the floor

I grab my jacket and swing wide the door

The park is empty except for a kid on a bike

Chasing streetlights like he's stealing back the night

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel that hour turning loose?

Every minute stretching out like glue

We've got this whole day and nothing to prove

So tell me now, are we ready to move

Chorus

I'm moving faster than I was last week

Gold on my shoulders where the dark used to be

Sundial says we're golden now not later

Waking up slow is something I want more of this year

I'm moving faster than I was last week

Gold on my shoulders where the dark used to be

Sundial says we're golden now not later

Waking up slow is something I want more of this year

Verse

Taxi radio keeps skipping the beat

Every other song but one repeats

Coffee shop light comes through in slices thin

Paints a gold stripe right across my skin

A stranger on the platform holds her head high

Same sun we're chasing, same blue turning gray

I'm already halfway down the hall before nine

Before the dark can even find its voice again

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel that hour turning loose?

Every minute stretching out like glue

We've got this whole day and nothing to prove

So tell me now, are we ready to move

Chorus

I'm moving faster than I was last week

Gold on my shoulders where the dark used to be

Sundial says we're golden now not later

Waking up slow is something I want more of this year

I'm moving faster than I was last week

Gold on my shoulders where the dark used to be

Sundial says we're golden now not later

Waking up slow is something I want more of this year

Bridge

Maybe this isn't a sprint

Maybe it's just us learning how to stay

Not running from what we can't change

Just dancing in the light we already have

No schedule, no clock, no chains

Just this one hour and the sun still warm

Chorus

I'm moving faster than I was last week

Gold on my shoulders where the dark used to be

Sundial says we're golden now not later

Waking up slow is something I want more of this year

I'm moving faster than I was last week

Gold on my shoulders where the dark used to be

Sundial says we're golden now not later

Waking up slow is something I want more of this year