I never told you how much I like it
Can't relax anymore and I grind every day
Every night some new city
I'm crazy cool with what I'm doing right now
A thousand songs I hate way too much
I hope I write the one
That you kinda like
I keep stepping on the gas
I run and eventually take off
Golden hour in my room
All good, I'm ready
And cool with being alone
Golden hour in my room
All good, I'm ready
And cool with being alone
I give away all the stuff I've got
Come on, let's go up, just for one night
From above everything just looks faded
People arguing, crazy and way too wild
Free from everything, I gotta go
I'm not holding on to anything there anymore, it's too big anyway
The asphalt road full of sand
And still I hope I never get there
Golden hour in my room
All good, I'm ready
And cool with being alone
Golden hour in my room
All good, I'm ready
And cool with being alone
Golden hour in my room
All good, I'm ready
And cool with being alone