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Losing touch The Killers

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Coa nsole me in my darkest hour
Cd onvince that the truth is always gray
Ca aress me in your velvet chair
Cd onceal me from the ghost you cast away

IF'm in no hCurry, you go Grun
And tell your fa riends I'm losing tFouch
Fill their heads with rumCors of impending Gdoom
It must be ta rue

Ca onsole me in my darkest hour
Ad nd tell me that you'll always hear my cries
Ia wonder what you got conspired
Id 'm sure it was the consolation prize

IF'm in no huCrry, you go rGun
And tell your fra iends I'm losing tFouch
Fill the night with stoCries, the legend gGrows

Of how you got CloGst
But you md ade your a way back homeF 
You sold your CsouGl, like a rd oman va agabonFd

Ia heard you found a wishing well
Id n the city
Ca onsole me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour)
Ad nd you throw me down

IF'm in no huCrry, you go Grun
And tell your fra iends I'm losing tFouch
Fill your crown with ruCmors
Impending dGoom, it must bea true

C   GBut you d made youra way back homFe
You sold your CsouGl, like a rd oman a vagabondF 
And all that now you got ClosGt, but you d made youra way back Fhome
You went and sold your CsouGl, an ad llegiancea dead and goFne
I'm losing tCouGch d     a     F 

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