Losing Touch
๐ต 1074 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:14 duration
๐ ID: 582703
๐ Lyrics
Console me in my darkest hour
Convince me that the truth is always grey
Caress me in your velvet chair
Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away
I ain't in no hurry
You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
Fill their heads with rumors of impending doom
It must be true
Console me in my darkest hour
And tell me that you always hear my cries
I wonder what you've got conspired
I'm sure it dawns a consolation prize
I ain't in no hurry
You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
Fill the night with stories, the legend grows
Of how you got lost
But you made your way back home
You sold your soul
Like a Roman vagabond, yeah
I heard you from the wishing well in the city
Console me in my darkest hour
Then you throw me down
I ain't in no hurry
You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
Fill your crown with rumors
Impending doom
It must be true
But you made your way back home
You sold your soul like a Roman vagabond
And about how you got lost
But you made your way back home
You went and sold your soul
An allegiance dead and gone
I'm losing touch
Convince me that the truth is always grey
Caress me in your velvet chair
Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away
I ain't in no hurry
You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
Fill their heads with rumors of impending doom
It must be true
Console me in my darkest hour
And tell me that you always hear my cries
I wonder what you've got conspired
I'm sure it dawns a consolation prize
I ain't in no hurry
You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
Fill the night with stories, the legend grows
Of how you got lost
But you made your way back home
You sold your soul
Like a Roman vagabond, yeah
I heard you from the wishing well in the city
Console me in my darkest hour
Then you throw me down
I ain't in no hurry
You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
Fill your crown with rumors
Impending doom
It must be true
But you made your way back home
You sold your soul like a Roman vagabond
And about how you got lost
But you made your way back home
You went and sold your soul
An allegiance dead and gone
I'm losing touch
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:34.97] Console me in my darkest hour
[00:38.75] Convince me that the truth is always grey
[00:42.82] Caress me in your velvet chair
[00:46.82] Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away
[00:51.08] I ain't in no hurry
[00:53.49] You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
[00:58.80] Fill their heads with rumors of impending doom
[01:05.53] It must be true
[01:09.34]
[01:15.76] Console me in my darkest hour
[01:18.76] And tell me that you always hear my cries
[01:23.29] I wonder what you've got conspired
[01:27.72] I'm sure it dawns a consolation prize
[01:32.28] I ain't in no hurry
[01:34.68] You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
[01:40.26] Fill the night with stories, the legend grows
[01:46.33] Of how you got lost
[01:49.23] But you made your way back home
[01:54.64] You sold your soul
[01:56.97] Like a Roman vagabond, yeah
[02:04.65] I heard you from the wishing well in the city
[02:12.49] Console me in my darkest hour
[02:18.68] Then you throw me down
[02:20.73] I ain't in no hurry
[02:23.66] You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
[02:28.70] Fill your crown with rumors
[02:32.63]
[02:35.17] Impending doom
[02:38.87]
[02:41.49] It must be true
[02:44.32]
[02:54.01] But you made your way back home
[02:59.77] You sold your soul like a Roman vagabond
[03:07.70] And about how you got lost
[03:10.45] But you made your way back home
[03:15.14] You went and sold your soul
[03:18.25] An allegiance dead and gone
[03:24.07] I'm losing touch
[03:25.52]
[00:38.75] Convince me that the truth is always grey
[00:42.82] Caress me in your velvet chair
[00:46.82] Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away
[00:51.08] I ain't in no hurry
[00:53.49] You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
[00:58.80] Fill their heads with rumors of impending doom
[01:05.53] It must be true
[01:09.34]
[01:15.76] Console me in my darkest hour
[01:18.76] And tell me that you always hear my cries
[01:23.29] I wonder what you've got conspired
[01:27.72] I'm sure it dawns a consolation prize
[01:32.28] I ain't in no hurry
[01:34.68] You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
[01:40.26] Fill the night with stories, the legend grows
[01:46.33] Of how you got lost
[01:49.23] But you made your way back home
[01:54.64] You sold your soul
[01:56.97] Like a Roman vagabond, yeah
[02:04.65] I heard you from the wishing well in the city
[02:12.49] Console me in my darkest hour
[02:18.68] Then you throw me down
[02:20.73] I ain't in no hurry
[02:23.66] You go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch
[02:28.70] Fill your crown with rumors
[02:32.63]
[02:35.17] Impending doom
[02:38.87]
[02:41.49] It must be true
[02:44.32]
[02:54.01] But you made your way back home
[02:59.77] You sold your soul like a Roman vagabond
[03:07.70] And about how you got lost
[03:10.45] But you made your way back home
[03:15.14] You went and sold your soul
[03:18.25] An allegiance dead and gone
[03:24.07] I'm losing touch
[03:25.52]