Thursday, November 6, 2008

This song is like a work of art to me. I have listened to it probabaly 50 times in the past few weeks. There is a link to it at the bottom if you want to listen.
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~The Killers- Sweet Talk~
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Lift me up on my honor
Take me over this spell
Get this weight off my shoulders
I've carried it well
Lose these shackles of pressure
Shake me out of these chains
Lead me not to temptation
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Hold my hand harder
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Ease my mind

Roll down the smoke screen
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And open the sky
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Let me fly
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Man I need a release from this troublesome mind
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Fix my feet when they’re stumbling
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And well you know it hurts sometimes
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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
Top a 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 on me
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on

I’m gonna climb that symphony home and make it mine
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Let his resonance light my way
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See, all these pessimistic sufferers tend to drag me down
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So I could use it to shelter what good I’ve found

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ap016Ly149s

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