Day & Age Lyrics - The Killers

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'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 always hear my cries 

I wonder what you've got conspired 

I'm sure it dawns a consolation prize 

Related 

27 Best Ever Songs From Movie Soundtracks 

From MetroLyrics to You: Our Classic Christmas Playlist 

5 Totally Underrated Christmas Songs 

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 from the wishing well in the city 

Console me in my darkest hour 

Then 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 

Photos 

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 

And the legions stand alone 

I'm losing touch