Softness in your voice

It reminds me 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.

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 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.

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 can find my hope again.

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.