"We Could Have It All" lyrics
"We Could Have It All"
What if we sailed across the ocean
But quit when we saw the shore
Through the pouring rain and the cold wind blowing
Forget what we're running towards
What if we made it to the sky
But stopped believing we could fly, fly
Hope is never gone
Honey, just hold on
When this world feels crazy
I'll always fight for you
Yeah, it's worth seeing through
The nights don't last long, baby
The sun will come up again
So, why stop trying when
We could have it all
Don't you wanna lay your head down knowing you gave it everything
Anything you find in life worth holding, it's gonna take a little pain
Don't you know I'd go around the world just to find you (just to find you)
Just to find you
Hope is never gone
Honey, just hold on
When this world feels crazy
I'll always fight for you
Yeah, it's worth seeing through
The nights don't last long, baby
The sun will come up again
So, why stop trying when
We could have it all
What if we don't ever know
What if we don't take the chance
Come this far, get this close
And let it slip through our hands
Hope is never gone
Honey, just hold on
When this world feels crazy
I'll always fight for you
Yeah, it's worth seeing through
The nights don't last long, baby
The sun will come up again
So, why stop trying when
We could have it all
Oh-oh, oh-oh
The sun will come up again
So, why stop trying when
We could have it all
We could have it all
We could have it all
- AZLyrics
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- Little Big Town Lyrics
album:
"It's A Dying Art" (2026)
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