Fm C# G# There's a softness in your voice, that reminds of back home Sing you all the songs that I wrote when I was alone And now I go out drinking with all my shameless friends I've been having trouble just finding hope again I love it when you're laughing, sprawled out on a picnic chair Restless in my mind, dies out when you're right here Finally made it over that damn four-year drought I'll thank you and you alone for draggin' my ass out Chorus: Fm C# Well the love that you got G# Is the love that I need It's in the air of these hills And the blood that I bleed And the love that you gave For the awful shape I'm in Led me through the day So I can find my hope again And I hope we make it out of all these younger years alive Sittin' under sundowns in about ten years time And I'm just there grinnin' over the shit that I've been through Saying I've made it over 'cause the hope I've found in you Chorus Well, the love that you got Is the love that I need It's in the air of these hills And the blood that I bleed And the love that you gave For the awful shape I'm in Led me through the day So I could find my hope again | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# Fm G# |