Holding to a hope that'll swallow you whole
Can't wait till you complain about it
All the world's problems are out of our control
I think that I can live without you
Baby, that's the issue
If you hold on to the hopes then they'll never come down
Baby, that's the issue
Guess I have to wait days till the sky spits you out
Holding to a hope that if you really care
You'd race me down a mountain sometime
This can't get much worse, lungs full of saline air
I'll let you play with napalm sometime
Baby, that's the issue
If you hold on to the hopes then they'll never come down
Baby, that's the issue
Guess I have to wait days till the sky spits you out
Baby, that's the issue
If you hold on to the hopes then they'll never come down
Baby, that's the issue
Guess I have to wait days till the sky spits you out
Snowbanks - If You Really Care Lyrics
Snowbanks - If You Really Care Lyrics
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Holding to a hope that'll swallow you whole
Can't wait till you complain about it
All the world's problems are out of our control
I think that I can live without you
Baby, that's the issue
If you hold on to the hopes then they'll never come down
Baby, that's the issue
Guess I have to wait days till the sky spits you out
Holding to a hope that if you really care
You'd race me down a mountain sometime
This can't get much worse, lungs full of saline air
I'll let you play with napalm sometime
Baby, that's the issue
If you hold on to the hopes then they'll never come down
Baby, that's the issue
Guess I have to wait days till the sky spits you out
Baby, that's the issue
If you hold on to the hopes then they'll never come down
Baby, that's the issue
Guess I have to wait days till the sky spits you out
Can't wait till you complain about it
All the world's problems are out of our control
I think that I can live without you
Baby, that's the issue
If you hold on to the hopes then they'll never come down
Baby, that's the issue
Guess I have to wait days till the sky spits you out
Holding to a hope that if you really care
You'd race me down a mountain sometime
This can't get much worse, lungs full of saline air
I'll let you play with napalm sometime
Baby, that's the issue
If you hold on to the hopes then they'll never come down
Baby, that's the issue
Guess I have to wait days till the sky spits you out
Baby, that's the issue
If you hold on to the hopes then they'll never come down
Baby, that's the issue
Guess I have to wait days till the sky spits you out
Writer: Neil Gunther
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