Losing Touch
- The Killers
Key: D D ·
Orig: D ·
Capo:
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Time: 4/4 ·
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Intro
D A E F#m
D A E E
F#m F#m B B
F#m F#m B B
Verse 1
F#m F#m B B F#m
Console me in my darkest hour, convince me that the truth is always grey.
F#m B B D
Caress me in your velvet chair, conceal me from the ghost you cast away.
Chorus 1
A E F#m E D
I ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch.
A E E F#m
Fill their heads with rumours of impending doom - it must be true.
Fill
F#m B B
Verse 2
F#m B B F#m
Console me in my darkest hour, and tell me that you always hear my cries.
F#m B B D
I wonder what you got conspired, I'm sure it dawns a consolation prize.
Chorus 2
A E F#m E D
I ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch.
A E E7
Fill the night with stories, the legend grows,
A E Bm F#m D D
of how you got lost, but you made your way back home.
A E Bm F#m D E
You sold your soul, like a roaming vagabond, yeah!
Middle Eight
F#m F#m F#m F#m
I heard you found a wishing well, in the city.
F#m F#m F#m F#m D
Console me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour) and you throw me down.
Chorus 3
A E F#m E D
I ain't in no hurry, you go run and tell your friends I'm losing touch.
A E E7
Fill your crown with rumours.
D A E F#m
Impending doom - it must be true.
D A E E
A E Bm F#m D D
But you made your way back home.
A E Bm F#m D D
You sold your soul, like a roaming vagabond.
A E Bm F#m D D
And about how you got lost, but you made your way back home.
A E Bm F#m D D
You went and sold your soul, an allegiance dead and gone.
Outro
A E Bm F#m D D
(I'm losing touch)
A E Bm F#m D D
A E Bm F#m D D
A E Bm F#m D D
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