I found another way
I let the winter paths
And now it’s summer days
I’ll try to make them last
You can fall down
Chasing time
Grabbing lies
You cannot hold
Nobody has
It figured out
Here and now
That’s the golden hour
Nothing to do
See the bright blue
Gonna spend time
Floating
There’s no rush here
Got the sky clear
Wanna spend time
Floating
Chasing time
Grabbing lies
You cannot hold
Nobody has
It figured out
Here and now
That’s the golden hour
Floating
Floating
Floating
Away
Floating
Floating
Floating
Away