Jess Lamb - Golden Hour

The golden hour
The final blow
You had your chance
You move to slow
Can't bring the past
With you tomorrow
Leave it behind
Let it go

Disappear
Lose control
Just give in
Go with the flow
The golden hour
The final spark
A glimpse of light
Then pitch dark

I stand outside
On the blackest nights
The stars shine brighter this way
I lift my eyes
To the pale moonlight
The warm tide pulls me away
I stand alone in the great unknown
Afraid to use my own power
We might not make it
Through tonight
This is our golden hour

Written by:
Jess Lamb

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