The Killers - Losing Touch Lyrics

The Killers Day & Age cover art
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Console me in my darkest hour
Could this be that the truth is always gray
Caress me in your velvet chair
Conceal me from the ghost you cast away

I'm 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'll always hear my cries
I wonder what you got conspired
I'm sure it was the consolation prize

I'm 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 found a wishing well
In the city
Console me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour)
And you throw me down

I'm 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 all that now 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
Track Listing
12" Vinyl 1
  • 1 Losing Touch
  • 2 Human
  • 3 Spaceman
  • 4 Joy Ride
  • 5 A Dustland Fairytale
  • 6 This Is Your Life
  • 7 I Can’t Stay
  • 8 Neon Tiger
  • 9 The World We Live In
  • 10 Goodnight, Travel Well


  • Credits
    publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
    writers: Brandon Flowers, Dave Brent Keuning, Mark August Stoermer, Ronnie Jr. Vannucci
    album: Track 1 in album Day & Age
    release date: 2008-11-18
    popularity : 95 users have visited this page.
    length: 4:15
    Album Information
    label: Island
    country(area): United States
    format: 12" Vinyl
    barcode: 602517902534
    script: Latin