Throw your papers out the window
We're still casting glass and light
Fold your hands back till the day shows
You said I've got my head on right
For a golden hour, a blue return
Watch it through a window
Cold water is like
Your name on my tongue
I don't think my head's on right
Cause your name's like water in my lungs
For a golden hour, a blue return
It's hardly fair and this you know
I lost your mind a year ago
My hands curled by my sides
We're still losing hours though
Locked hand and hand like ocean tides
For a golden hour, a blue return
It's hardly fair and this you know
Watch it through your back window
What I know is, I know how it ends
What I know is, I know how it ends
What I know is, I know how it ends
I know how it ends hand and hand with my friends
What I know is, I know how it ends
I know how it ends hand and hand with my friends