Golden Hour – Landon Pigg

I need a break
That ain’t consumed by second hand stuff
I need a window
That I can’t open up

And I conspire
To revive the way it was
I’ve got a halo
I can’t remember what it does

Kaleidoscope it never looked so clear to me
You get so used to, the color-coded mysery

The city blocks will never seem so, long to you
Just walk the streets and stay away from the avenues

I wanna meet you
It seems I’m always running late
You left the bill there
On the table for me to pay

It’s always sunset in the back of my head…
And I can’t afford
The golden hour, it ain’t a bargain anymore

So pay for me and I pay for you
We can take each other out

It’s all about the one you’re holding when time is out
It’s all about the one you’re holding when time is out