Hozier – Shrike chords

[Intro]
C Dm F C
C Dm G C

[Verse 1]
C                                DmI couldn't utter my love when it counted
                           F              CAh, but I'm singing like a bird, 'bout it now
                                          DmAnd I couldn't whisper when you needed it shouted
                           F              CAh, but I'm singing like a bird, 'bout it now

[Chorus 1]
Am       GBites on above
    C           FBut never would form
Am                G     C              AmLike a cry at the final breath that is drawn
Am          G          C   Fmaj7Remember me love, when I'm reborn
Am                    G                   CAs the shrike to your sharp and glorious thorn

Dm Am G C

[Verse 2]
C                                DmHad no idea on what ground I was founded
                        F              CAll of that goodness is going with you now
C                                DmThen when I met you my virtues uncounted
                      F              CAll of my goodness is going with you now

[Chorus 2]
Am       G     C            FDriving along, fall on your thorn
Am            G            C            AmHung like the pelt of some prey you had worn
Am          G          C     Fmaj7Remember me love, when I'm reborn
       Am             G                  CAs the shrike to your sharp and glorious thorn

[Instrumental Interlude]

C Dm F C
C Dm G C

[Verse 3]
  C                                DmI fled to the city with so much discounted
                          F           CAh, but I'm flying like a bird to you now
C                                     DmBack to the hedgerows where bodies are mounted
                          F           CAh, but I'm flying like a bird to you now

[Chorus 3]
      Am              GI was hatched by your warmth
C    FThus transformed
        Am           G          C         AmBy your grounded and giving and darkening scorn
Am          G          C     Fmaj7Remember me love, when I'm reborn
       Am             G                  CAs the shrike to your sharp and glorious thorn