Skin on Golden Hour (версия 2)

Verse

Dust hangs still in the blinds

Copper light on the floor

Fan turns slow overhead

Glass sweats by the door

Your shoulder catches first

Then the curve of your wrist

Warmth crawls up like it's shy

Finds the back of my neck

Pre-Chorus

We let the light climb our arms

We don't reach for the switch

Nobody's counting the hours

We stay soft where it hits

Chorus

My skin drinks the golden hour

My skin drinks the golden hour

My skin drinks the golden hour

My skin drinks the golden hour

Verse

Curtain breathes with the breeze

Floorboards hold the last heat

Your fingers trace the light line

Right where my collarbone meets

Steam still curls from the cup

Gone cold but we don't care

Shadows shrink on the wall

Gold climbs into your hair

Pre-Chorus

We let the light climb our arms

We don't reach for the switch

Nobody's counting the hours

We stay soft where it hits

Chorus

My skin drinks the golden hour

My skin drinks the golden hour

My skin drinks the golden hour

My skin drinks the golden hour

Bridge

The room turns amber then it turns to white

Your palm stays warm before it turns to light

I feel it leaving slow, not all at once

The gold slides off like water off my wrist

Chorus

My skin drinks the golden hour

My skin drinks the golden hour

My skin drinks the golden hour

My skin drinks the golden hour