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