The Killers

The Killers - Sweet Talk lyrics

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Lift me up on my honour

Take me over this spell

Get this weight off my shoulders

I've carried it well

Loose these shackles of pressure

Shake me out of these chains

Lead me not to temptation



Hold my hand harder

Ease my mind

Roll down the smoke screen

And open the sky



Let me fly

Man I need a release from

This troublesome mind

Fix my feet when they're stumbling

And well you know it hurts sometimes

You know it's gonna bleed sometimes



Dig me out from this thorn tree

Help me bury my shame

Keep my eyes from the fire

They can't handle the flame

Grace cut out from my brothers

When most of them fell

I carry it well



Let me fly

Man I need a release from

This troublesome mind

Fix my feet when they're stumbling

I guess you know it hurts sometimes

You know it's gonna bleed sometimes



Now hold on

I'm not looking for sweet talk

I'm looking for time

Time for tower and sleep walk

Brother, cause it hurts sometimes

You know it's gonna bleed sometimes

Hold on



You know its gonna hurt sometimes

When you call me

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on



I'm gonna climb that symphony home and make it mine

Let his resonance light my way

See, all these pessimistic sufferers tend to drag me down

So I could use it to shelter what good I've found


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