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