[ti:Losing Touch]
[ar:The Killers]
[al:Day & Age]
[00:-2.00]The Killers - Losing Touch
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[00:34.69]Console me in my darkest hour
[00:38.63]Could this be that the truth is always grey
[00:42.51]Caress me in your velvet chair
[00:46.65]Conceal me from the ghost you cast away
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[00:50.83]I'm in no hurry, you go run
[00:54.76]And tell your friends I'm losing touch
[00:58.55]Fill their heads with rumours of impending doom
[01:05.07]It must be true
[01:07.34]
[01:15.26]Console me in my darkest hour
[01:19.31]And tell me that you'll always hear my cries
[01:23.25]I wonder what you got conspired
[01:27.36]I'm sure it was the consolation prize
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[01:31.73]I'm in no hurry, you go run
[01:35.39]And tell your friends I'm losing touch
[01:39.46]Fill the night with stories, the legend grows
[01:44.75]Of how you got lost
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[01:48.64]But you made your way back home
[01:53.95]You sold your soul, like a Roman vagabond yeah
[02:01.26]
[02:04.13]I heard you found a wishing well
[02:08.69]In the city
[02:12.23]Console me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour)
[02:17.84]And you throw me down
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[02:20.39]I'm in no hurry, you go run
[02:24.29]And tell your friends I'm losing touch
[02:28.29]Fill your crown with rumours
[02:34.67]Impending doom, it must be true
[02:42.57]
[02:53.63]But you made your way back home
[02:58.92]You sold your soul, like a Roman vagabond
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[03:06.67]And all that now you got lost,
[03:09.80]but you made your way back home
[03:14.69]You went and sold your soul,
[03:17.71]an allegiance dead and gone
[03:23.30]I'm losing touch
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