🔥 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 🔥 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 From my upcoming album: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐒𝐮𝐢𝐭: 𝐀𝐧 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 This song is about those rare moments where life finally feels soft again after surviving hard seasons. The moments where the noise quiets, the weight lifts, and you realise healing doesn’t always arrive dramatically — sometimes it looks like laughter, warmth, peace, and feeling present again. “Golden Lights” captures the energy of celebration, belonging, emotional safety, and learning how to stay inside beautiful moments before they pass. ✨ Lyrics Preview ✨ For the first time in a long time I’m not waiting for the world to fall apart No countdown hiding in the silence No storm sitting heavy on my heart We spent so long learning how to survive Now we finally get to feel alive Under golden lights Everything feels softer tonight Like the weight we carried disappeared somewhere in the dark And for one beautiful moment Nothing hurts and nothing’s missing We’re just standing in the glow of where we are Under golden lights more

So this started off with me feeling overwhelmed with this literal flood at home and arguing with the home insurance. but as i wrote, i realised i was actually processing much more - and realising when you feel like you're drowning a bit. so anyway , enough enough. here it is. check the metaphor's if you dig lyrics/words like me. Wading Water We’re running out of time, gotta get the job done Underwater, under thumb, can’t breathe, can’t move Claim stuck, walls stripped bare — now we clean up too We need a lifeboat, someone share a safe harbour When I’m drowning’ in a tsunami, I’m drowning’ in a flood Water rushing’ in heavy, thick as blood Gushing’, pouring’, can’t stop the stream House fills fast like a bad dream You sent one man, all he did was talk about him Learnt his whole life story, every loss, every win Arguments with his wife, the highs and the lows Ups and the downs of a life I don’t know Told me ’bout his brother, full-time care Parents moving house ‘cause they can’t take the stairs When he finished his words, said he’d file the report Shook my hand, said softly, “I’m here to support” In. - my - . life-. it’s never just -. once — for me. it. comes - in. - three. Things break together. like they planned it on me Magpies counting’, all. the prophets lie, and. omens keep score Every small lie feels like a crack in the floor When I’m drown in’ in a tsunami, I’m drowning’ in a flood Water rushing’ in heavy, thick as blood Gushing, pouring’, can’t stop the stream killing me. while, living in my own. murder scene I do it every day fighting like the end of the world when the. locusts came flying at me trying to focus but I still cant see, just trying to move , trying to win starting with the ABC Not forgetting’, not letting go, still clinging. onto my identity When I’m drowning’ in a tsunami, I’m drowning’ in a flood Water rushing’ in heavy, thick as blood Gushing, pouring, can’t stop the stream House fills fast like a bad dream. Mop it up, suck it up. whole thing’s fucked Where's the support when I’m shattering’ up Need this fixed. -- put some pride back in the mix Trying bring back magic where the damage still sits the last apocalypse s is finally here in my world where I'm hiding out sitting in fear don't know where to turn, directions un clear you said keep going .... more

You don’t always hear power coming. Sometimes it doesn’t shout… it doesn’t break… it doesn’t beg to be seen. Sometimes it rises slowly… quietly… in the space where you stopped needing permission. This isn’t about proving anything. This is about becoming something. Every scar… every silence… every moment you thought broke you… built this. So don’t blink. Don’t look away. Because this kind of power? It doesn’t explode… it burns.more