the killers
sweet talk
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 Then 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 going to 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 Then 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 going to bleed sometimes Now hold on I'm not looking for sweet talk I'm looking for time Top a tower and sleep walk Brother, cause it hurts sometimes You know it's going to bleed sometimes Hold on You know it's going to hurt sometimes When you call me Hold on (x3) I'm gonna climb that symphony home And make it mine Let it's resonance Light my way See, all these pessimistic sufferers Tend to drag me down So I could use this to shelter What good I've found