You're listening to Mac Wetha
If I could count all the times I spent up at night waiting for a call from you
Then maybe I'd realise I've been wasting time
There is nothing I can do
My golden hour, why'd you turn sour?
I could apologise
When the forecast is better, be sure to remember
The sun doesn't shine all the time
When you wake up
And you're weighed down by all the light
You don't have to face it alone
Don't you feel better when we're together?
We don't have time just to wait for a sign
And I know the highs and the lows still find us
And remind us
You don't have to join the ride
You can just stand by the side
But we can't live life if we're wearing disguises
And I know the highs and the lows still find us
If I could acclimatise to these warning signs I could take my time (my time)
To find that despite what my mind leaks out, everything's alright (everything's alright)
It's fine to feel sour, frantic for hours, struggle before the shine
If the forecast looks better be sure to remember we're living on borrowed time
When you wake up
And you're weighed down by all the light
You don't have to face it alone
Don't you feel better when we're together?
We don't have time just to wait for a sign
And I know the highs and the lows still find us
And remind us
You don't have to join the ride
You can just stand by the side
But we can't live life if we're wearing disguises
And I know the highs and the lows still find us