The Golden Hour

You spent all your life between the neon signs Waiting for sunrise While your hands are tied, waiting for a sign You keep your head up high You better take some lessons on how to count your blessings If you ever wanna change Now you're drowning in a whiskey sour Always lose it in the golden hour, in the golden hour Add a shot of light pollution, and a spoonful of confusion In the golden hour You spent half the night, waiting for low tide Trying to get it right You better take some lessons on how to count your blessings If you ever wanna change Now you're drowning in a whiskey sour Always lose it in the golden hour, in the golden hour Add a shot of light pollution, and a spoonful of confusion In the golden hour In the golden hour Now you're drowning in a whiskey sour Always lose it in the golden hour, in the golden hour Add a shot of light pollution, and a spoonful of confusion In the golden hour