Golden Hour (feat. Sky Ronstad)
Chased the sun til it gave up its light
And the colors split the sky
And our spirits opened for the world to hear
As if the night could take away all our fears
The first of us five
Let's give this a try
Just the lights to the right
The water below
No tunes in the car
Just a single guitar
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
We laughed till it hurts
Started wars with the birds
A memory to keep
Tightly packed in the Jeep
The wind hits our face
And gives us a taste
As it rolls off the waves
And we're slaves to the golden hour
Floating way up, high above the sun soaked streets
Life is good here, so content with what we see
As we leave now, no regrets, our final wish
Filled our souls with a pleasant night of simple bliss
The first of us five
Let's give this a try
Just the lights to the right
The water below
No tunes in the car
Just a single guitar
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
We laughed till it hurts
Started wars with the birds
A memory to keep
Tightly packed in the Jeep
The wind hits our face
And gives us a taste
As it rolls off the waves
And we're slaves to the golden hour
The first of us five
Let's give this a try
Just the lights to the right
The water below
No tunes in the car
Just a single guitar
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
And the colors split the sky
And our spirits opened for the world to hear
As if the night could take away all our fears
The first of us five
Let's give this a try
Just the lights to the right
The water below
No tunes in the car
Just a single guitar
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
We laughed till it hurts
Started wars with the birds
A memory to keep
Tightly packed in the Jeep
The wind hits our face
And gives us a taste
As it rolls off the waves
And we're slaves to the golden hour
Floating way up, high above the sun soaked streets
Life is good here, so content with what we see
As we leave now, no regrets, our final wish
Filled our souls with a pleasant night of simple bliss
The first of us five
Let's give this a try
Just the lights to the right
The water below
No tunes in the car
Just a single guitar
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
We laughed till it hurts
Started wars with the birds
A memory to keep
Tightly packed in the Jeep
The wind hits our face
And gives us a taste
As it rolls off the waves
And we're slaves to the golden hour
The first of us five
Let's give this a try
Just the lights to the right
The water below
No tunes in the car
Just a single guitar
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Our golden hour
Credits
Writer(s): Thatcher Sunday
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