Ooooooooh Oooooooooh Oooooooooh Ooooooooh January starts without much sympathy Just like every dog that's let loose right in front of me And this time next year things will settle slowly Like a rush of blood, the fear my heart beholds of me Your better days are yet to come The silence fights, the beating drums The eloquent are yet to know The will it hurt, the will it hold Ooooooooh Ooooooooh Ooooooooh Ooooooooh And although this rain has lasted us quite long enough It's been several months without the sleep to comfort us And can you hear the dogs, they're howling down below It's a fervent growl, you can feel it but you will never know The better days are yet to come The silence fights, the beating drums The eloquent are yet to know The will it hurt, the will it hold This night won't satisfy me This fear won't bring me to the ground I know you're scared of hiding I know you're aching to be found I know you're aching to be found I know you're aching to be This night won't satisfy me This fear won't bring me to the ground I know you're scared of hiding I know you're aching to be found I know you're aching to be found I know you're aching to be Thanks for watching!