Howling

Am     C
Oooooooooh
Am C Am G
Oooooooooh
F      C
Oooooooooh
G      Am
Oooooooooh

F                         
January starts without much 
  C
sympathy,
      Em                           
just like every dog that's let 
        Am
loose right in front of me.
F                              
& this time next year things 
          C
will settle slowly,
       Em
like a rush of blood,
                  Am
the fear my heart beholds of me.

                F                 C
Your better days, are yet to come,
                Am            
to silence fights, the beating 
       G
drums.
        F                 Am      
the eloquent, the yet to know, the
           C
 will it hurt,
                  G
the will it hold?

F        Am      C
Oooooooooooooooh
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F      C       Am     G
Ooooooooooooooooh
F         C
Oooooooooh
Em   G   Am
Ooooooooooooh

F                                 
And although this rain has lasted 
         C
us quite long enough,
          Em                       
it's been several months without 
        Am
the sleep to comfort us.
F                                 
& can you hear the dogs? 
      C
They're howling down below.
         Em
It's a fervent ground you can feel 
it,
             Am
but you will never know.

           F                  C
That better days, are yet to come.
              Am              
To silence fights, the beating 
   G
drums,
           F               Am
the eloquence, the yet to know,
             C                    
the "will it hurt?", the "will it 
G
hold?"

F                Dm
This night won't satisfy me,
Am               G           
This fear won't bring me to the 
       F
ground.
               Dm
I know you're scared of hiding,
Am             G             F  
I know you're aching to be 
       Dm
found.
Am             G             F  
I know you're aching to be 
       Dm
found.
Am             G
I know you're aching to be-

F                   Dm
Am                  G
F                   Dm
Am                  G

F                Dm
This night won't satisfy me,
Am               G           
This fear won't bring me to the 
       F
ground.
               Dm
I know you're scared of hiding,
Am             G             F  
I know you're aching to be 
       Dm
found.
Am             G             F  
I know you're aching to be 
       Dm
found.
Am             G          C
I know you're aching to be-