Nylon & Gold

[Intro]
[Verse]
Salt wind stings the skin
Where the light begins
Thirteen floors above the tide
Nowhere left for us to hide
We’re leaning on the rusted rail
Watching every city light go pale
Your laughter hits a gritty note
Like a secret that we finally wrote
[Pre-Chorus]
The black turns into indigo
Watching how the shadows go
I see your face in the silver haze
Just like the old-school days
And I’m feeling brand new
Standing here with you
[Chorus]
Catch the gold before it breaks
Doing whatever it takes
Ocean fire in your eyes
Underneath the waking skies
We found the dawn we used to know
Let the rhythm overflow
Yeah we’re finally home
No more feeling alone
[Post-Chorus]
(Whoop!)
It’s the nylon and the gold
(Whoop!)
Stories never getting old
(Whoop!)
Feel the warmth upon your face
In this sacred little space
[Drop]
[Verse]
Faded nylon on your wrist
From a decade that we missed
2012 still looks good on you
In the hazy morning dew
Chipped plastic cups on the ledge
Dancing on the very edge
We don’t need a fancy floor
Just to feel a little more
[Pre-Chorus]
The black turns into indigo
Watching how the shadows go
I see your face in the silver haze
Just like the old-school days
And I’m feeling brand new
Standing here with you
[Chorus]
Catch the gold before it breaks
Doing whatever it takes
Ocean fire in your eyes
Underneath the waking skies
We found the dawn we used to know
Let the rhythm overflow
Yeah we’re finally home
No more feeling alone
[Breakdown]
No more heavy lifting now
We remembered how
To let the unplanned joy take over
Even when we’re getting older
[Bridge]
The bass is a pulse we share
Moving through the heavy air
One soul in a thousand parts
Beating in our tired hearts
Look at how the sun arrives
For the rest of our lives
For the rest of our lives
[Chorus]
Catch the gold before it breaks
Doing whatever it takes
Ocean fire in your eyes
Underneath the waking skies
We found the dawn we used to know
Let the rhythm overflow
Yeah we’re finally home
No more feeling alone
[Post-Chorus]
(Whoop!)
It’s the nylon and the gold
(Whoop!)
Stories never getting old
(Whoop!)
Feel the warmth upon your face
In this sacred little space
[Outro]