Lyrics

Everyone grows old on the gold coast It takes a lot of hope to grieve Everyone gets dark and the worst part Is the way those thoughts can please you Personality like a split screen See yourself down your knees Hold out your hand Hold out your hand, darling Hold out your hand Say please Everyone gives up down on hard luck On hope ain't enough it seems Everyone gets lost in their own fog Have to wonder on with lantern dreams Say please, please Just say something Speak up, please If its what you're looking for Hold out your hand Hold out your hand, darling Hold out your hand Say please Hold out your hand Hold out your hand, darling Hold out your hand Say please
Writer(s): Conor Oberst Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out