Lyrics:

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