Whitelands

Lyrics to Golden Daze

Flicker in, clamber through
Past the winding, span the feeling
Tempest, drawl, and a ceiling
It might hurt me more than anything

And the sky
Feels like it's falling
Draped in a cloud
And I cannot see
The torrent and the haze
I beg to differ
Wrest from my mind
Wrest from my mind

And the hour comes
Sacramento's breathing, yeah
Dawn in me, don't wait another season
I'll drive, and drive, and drive
Baby, don't wait until the sunrise
Don't wait until the sunrise
Don't wait until the sunrise