Empty bottles lined up on the rail
The sky is bleeding, a watercolor tale
You got your feet up, chipped nail polish pale
And we all breathe in on the exhale
Oh, oh, this golden light!
It's painting us in colors, making everything right
Oh, oh, just for tonight
We're more than just strangers, we are satellites
Someone's telling stories I've already heard
But I'm hanging on to every single word
You're humming a tune, a forgotten little bird
The whole world's quiet, nothing is absurd
Oh, oh, this golden light!
It's painting us in colors, making everything right
Oh, oh, just for tonight
We're more than just strangers, we are satellites
And I know this moment's gonna fade away
The colors will wash out into shades of grey
But I'll keep the feeling of this perfect day
Tucked in my pocket for a rainy day
This golden light...
Oh, this golden light...
We are satellites...
Fading out now... fading out...