The Killers "Sweet Talk" paroles

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Sweet Talk

Lift me up on my honourTake me over this spellGet this weight off my shouldersI've carried it wellLoose these shackles of pressureShake me out of these chainsLead me not to temptation

Hold my hand harderEase my mindRoll down the smoke screenAnd open the sky

Let me flyMan I need a release fromThis troublesome mindFix my feet when they’re stumblingAnd well you know it hurts sometimesYou know it's gonna bleed sometimes

Dig me out from this thorn treeHelp me bury my shameKeep my eyes from the fireThey can’t handle the flameGrace cut out from my brothersWhen most of them fellI carry it well

Let me flyMan I need a release fromThis troublesome mindFix my feet when they’re stumblingI guess you know it hurts sometimesYou know it's gonna bleed sometimes

Now hold onI’m not looking for sweet talkI’m looking for timeTop a tower and sleep walkBrother, cause it hurts sometimesYou know it's gonna bleed sometimesHold on

You know its gonna hurt sometimesWhen you call meHold onHold onHold on

I’m gonna climb that symphony home and make it mineLet his resonance light my waySee, all these pessimistic sufferers tend to drag me downSo I could use it to shelter what good I’ve found

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