Golden Hour

My glory days My glory days This is the golden hour before my glory days On that endless, rugged road that tears your spirit down Open up your eyes, stop yourself, and look around Don't you see what's right before you in the midst of agony Something's shining in the dirt Pick it up, glory's free My glory days Oh, my glory days This is the golden hour before my glory days My glory days Oh, my glory days This is the golden hour before my glory days This is the golden hour though it's covered in dust There is no greater power than shaking off the husk It's never easy to lift up your broken dreams from the floor To make a new mosaic Let the healing waters pour My glory days Oh, my glory days This is the golden hour before my glory days My glory days Oh, my glory days This is the golden hour before my glory days Well, it all comes down to this, the hurt, the loss, the pain When you feel you can't go on and there is nothing left to gain It's been years of trial and worry Believing in the dream of nothing coming easy But nothing's what it seems My glory days Oh, my glory days This is the golden hour before my glory days My glory days Oh, my glory days This is the golden hour before my glory days *INSTRUMENTAL* What are you made of, what are you made of, C'mon what are you made of It's love, love, love What are you made of, what are you made of It's love, love, love, love, love My glory days (glory days) Oh, my glory days This is the golden hour before my glory days My glory days Oh, my glory days This is the golden hour before my glory days