The Killers - Sweet Talk

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Lift me up on my honor

Take me over this spell

Get this weight of my shoulder

I've carried it well



Lose 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 smokescreen

And open the sky



Let me fly then I need a release

From these troubles of mine

Fix my feet when they're snowing

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



They've cut out from my brothers

When most of them fail

I carried it well



Let me fly then I need a release

From these troubles of mine

Fix my feet when they're snowing

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 towering sweet folk

All because it hurts sometimes

You know it's gonna bleed sometimes, hold on



You know it's gonna hurt sometimes

When you call me

Hold on, hold on, hold on



I'm gonna come with that symphony home

And make it mine, and this pleasure is mine, mark my way

See all these pestilence pills, expert on pills came to drag me down

So I could use this to shelter what could I've found

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