Golden Hour
If you take it all away
Complacent in my place in the world
Then maybe I could sleep at night but I
Feel it pressing down on me
The weight of who I'm supposed to be
So I know I have to follow
Where it's calling
Just tryna keep the pace up
Gotta make sure that my shoes stay laced up
That I'm ready for whatever I might face
And keep my demons from getting in my way
It's the Golden Hour
The Golden Hour
It's the Golden Hour
Not waiting on the world to choose
When I get my due
I'll make up the rules
I decided it's the Golden hour
The Golden Hour
So I push myself up out the bed
Remember all that Mama said
Born under a shining star you know you blessed
You just gotta do the rest
Gotta do the rest
Cause I'm right next to my dreams
Right next to that scene
Where I call my Dad and tell him I'll take care of everything
All that you have given
Now you can receive
Call that job and tell em
Tell em that you're leaving
Just tryna keep the pace up
Gotta make sure that my shoes stay laced up
That I'm ready for whatever I might face
And keep my demons from getting in my way
It's the Golden Hour
The Golden Hour
It's the Golden Hour
Not waiting on the world to choose
When I get my due
I'll make up the rules
I decided it's the Golden hour
The Golden Hour
This is it
Complacent in my place in the world
Then maybe I could sleep at night but I
Feel it pressing down on me
The weight of who I'm supposed to be
So I know I have to follow
Where it's calling
Just tryna keep the pace up
Gotta make sure that my shoes stay laced up
That I'm ready for whatever I might face
And keep my demons from getting in my way
It's the Golden Hour
The Golden Hour
It's the Golden Hour
Not waiting on the world to choose
When I get my due
I'll make up the rules
I decided it's the Golden hour
The Golden Hour
So I push myself up out the bed
Remember all that Mama said
Born under a shining star you know you blessed
You just gotta do the rest
Gotta do the rest
Cause I'm right next to my dreams
Right next to that scene
Where I call my Dad and tell him I'll take care of everything
All that you have given
Now you can receive
Call that job and tell em
Tell em that you're leaving
Just tryna keep the pace up
Gotta make sure that my shoes stay laced up
That I'm ready for whatever I might face
And keep my demons from getting in my way
It's the Golden Hour
The Golden Hour
It's the Golden Hour
Not waiting on the world to choose
When I get my due
I'll make up the rules
I decided it's the Golden hour
The Golden Hour
This is it
Credits
Writer(s): Summer Alexandra Payton
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