Riding till it turns to gold (версия 2)

Verse

Concrete sky turns blue on the left

Speakers rattling through my chest

Gravel shoulder, engine still hot

Shadows stretch long as I float

Windshield mist where the breath gets thin

Chasing light till it breaks in

Pre-Chorus

Feel it rise behind my eyes

Chorus

Riding till it turns to gold

Watching shadows let go of cold

Verse

Palm trees swaying like they know the score

Tires humming on the empty road

Skyline blurs into one long line

Fading out the last of night's design

Pre-Chorus

Feel it rise behind my eyes

Chorus

Riding till it turns to gold

Watching shadows let go of cold

Bridge

No more dark, no more road ahead

Just warmth where the silence spread

Turn up the bass, watch the light climb high

This is mine before the sun says why

Chorus

Riding till it turns to gold

Watching shadows let go of cold