
1. Golden Hours
Album "Chapters We Didn't Write" available on Spotify & major platforms! Check it out 🌟 ©2025 Myra Quartz ~~~~~~~~~~~✨~✨~✨~~~~~~~~~~~~ # Golden Hours **[Intro]** Mmm… yeah Remember when the world felt small Just you and me, that’s all **[Verse 1]** We met on a Tuesday, rain tapping the windowpane You spilled your coffee, laughed it off, I still remember the stain On your white shirt, like a map of where the story began We talked ‘til the café closed, didn’t even have a plan Late summer nights on the fire escape, city lights below Sharing secrets like currency, places we’d never go You knew my favorite songs before I played them out loud I knew the way you took your tea, no sugar, no doubt **[Pre-Chorus]** It was easy, it was weightless Like the hours didn’t count We were building something golden Without ever saying it out loud **[Chorus]** Those were golden hours When friendship felt like home No lines to cross, no hidden scars Just two hearts on their own We were laughing in the kitchen Dancing slow to no song If I could bottle up that feeling I’d keep it playing on and on Yeah, those were golden hours Before the almost came along **[Verse 2]** Polaroids on the dashboard, drives to nowhere at all Your voice in the passenger seat, making the silence feel small We’d talk about the future like it belonged to us both Dreams laid out like playing cards, no one keeping score You’d quote lines from books I’d never read I’d finish all your sentences, like thoughts inside your head It was pure, it was simple, the rarest kind of free Back when “us” was just a friendship The best it could ever be **[Pre-Chorus]** It was magic, it was effortless Like the stars were on our side We were writing the beginning Of a story we’d never rewrite **[Chorus]** Those were golden hours When friendship felt like home No lines to cross, no hidden scars Just two hearts on their own We were laughing in the kitchen Dancing slow to no song If I could bottle up that feeling I’d keep it playing on and on Yeah, those were golden hours Before the almost came along **[Bridge]** I still drive past that café sometimes Wonder if you do too I don’t go in, I just slow down And let the memory run through ‘Cause some things are better left untouched Like pages in a book We only read the early chapters But God, those chapters were good **[Final Chorus]** *(softer, presque parlé sur les premiers vers)* Those were golden hours The kind you can’t get back But I’m grateful that we had them Even if they didn’t last Now I keep them in a quiet place Where the light still feels warm Those golden hours with you Before everything transformed **[Outro]** Mmm… Golden hours Yeah, they were ours For a little while…


