The Killers - Sweet Talk lyrics
Brandon Flowers, Dave Keuning
[The Killers - Sweet Talk lyrics]
Lift me up on my honor
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 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 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 going to bleed sometimes
Now hold on i’m not looking for sweet talk
I’m looking for time
Top a tower and sleepwalk, 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 hold on
Hold on
I’m going to 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
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 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 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 going to bleed sometimes
Now hold on i’m not looking for sweet talk
I’m looking for time
Top a tower and sleepwalk, 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 hold on
Hold on
I’m going to 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