

(mmmmm) (yeah) Traffic hum
fades out beyond the windowpane
Shoes by the door,
washing off the rain
Clock on the counter takes a slower step
Breathe out the tension that we kept
And the weight of the day starts to melt away
Like a summer sunset at the end of May
Slow it down, let the feeling take hold
Turning all the silver into liquid
gold
Here in the quiet,
watching colors blend
Finding a moment
that doesn't have to end (ooh-yeah) Let the whole world spin outside
We got the evening on our side
(liquid gold)
Teacup cooling on the wooden sill
Every running thought
is standing still
Amber on the ceiling,
shadows in retreat
Safe from the rush of the pavement street
And the weight of the day
starts to melt away
Like a summer sunset at the end of May
Slow it down, let the feeling take hold
Turning all the silver into liquid gold
(into gold, yeah)
Here in the quiet,
watching colors blend
Finding a moment
that doesn't have to end (doesn't have to end) Let the whole
world spin outside
We got the evening on our side (ooh,
liquid gold)
Liquid gold...
(let it take hold) (mmmmm)