[ti:Losing Touch]
[ar:The Killers]
[al:Day & Age]

[00:01.22]The Killers - Losing Touch
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[00:34.52]Console me in my darkest hour
[00:38.56]Could this be that the truth is always grey
[00:42.56]Caress me in your velvet chair
[00:46.60]Conceal me from the ghost you cast away
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[00:50.81]I'm in no hurry, you go run
[00:54.84]And tell your friends I'm losing touch
[00:58.72]Fill their heads with rumours of impending doom
[01:05.36]It must be true
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[01:15.13]Console me in my darkest hour
[01:19.28]And tell me that you'll always hear my cries
[01:23.27]I wonder what you got conspired
[01:27.43]I'm sure it was the consolation prize
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[01:31.51]I'm in no hurry, you go run
[01:35.47]And tell your friends I'm losing touch
[01:39.42]Fill the night with stories, the legend grows
[01:45.26]Of how you got lost
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[01:48.44]But you made your way back home
[01:53.96]You sold your soul, like a Roman vagabond yeah
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[02:04.09]I heard you found a wishing well
[02:08.62]In the city
[02:12.13]Console me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour)
[02:17.82]And you throw me down
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[02:20.25]I'm in no hurry, you go run
[02:24.35]And tell your friends I'm losing touch
[02:28.22]Fill your crown with rumours
[02:34.65]Impending doom, it must be true
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[02:53.39]But you made your way back home
[02:58.93]You sold your soul, like a Roman vagabond
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[03:06.61]And all that now you got lost,
[03:09.92]but you made your way back home
[03:14.63]You went and sold your soul,
[03:17.74]an allegiance dead and gone
[03:23.31]I'm losing touch
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