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  • Console me in my darkest hour

    Could this be that the truth is always grey
    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 rumours 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 rumours

    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


  • [00:34.56]Console me in my darkest hour
    [00:37.24]
    [00:38.56]Could this be that the truth is always grey
    [00:42.56]Caress me in your velvet chair
    [00:45.30]
    [00:46.62]Conceal me from the ghost you cast away
    [00:50.62]I'm in no hurry' you go run
    [00:54.79]And tell your friends I'm losing touch
    [00:58.42]Fill their heads with rumours of impending doom
    [01:02.90]
    [01:04.71]It must be true
    [01:06.46]
    [01:15.31]Console me in my darkest hour
    [01:17.93]
    [01:19.24]And tell me that you'll always hear my cries
    [01:23.29]I wonder what you got conspired
    [01:26.04]
    [01:27.18]I'm sure it was the consolation prize
    [01:31.36]I'm in no hurry' you go run
    [01:35.54]And tell your friends I'm losing touch
    [01:39.16]Fill the night with stories' the legend grows
    [01:44.73]
    [01:45.41]Of how you got lost
    [01:47.72]
    [01:48.35]But you made your way back home
    [01:51.53]
    [01:53.91]You sold your soul' like a Roman vagabond yeah
    [02:00.84]
    [02:04.28]I heard you found a wishing well
    [02:06.60]
    [02:08.67]In the city
    [02:09.61]
    [02:12.29]Console me in my darkest hour (in my darkest hour)
    [02:16.81]
    [02:17.81]And you throw me down
    [02:20.17]I'm in no hurry' you go run
    [02:24.23]And tell your friends I'm losing touch
    [02:28.22]Fill your crown with rumours
    [02:30.30]
    [02:34.70]Impending doom' it must be true
    [02:42.60]
    [02:53.57]But you made your way back home
    [02:57.09]
    [02:58.90]You sold your soul' like a Roman vagabond
    [03:03.84]
    [03:06.65]And all that now you got lost'
    [03:09.99]but you made your way back home
    [03:13.29]
    [03:14.67]You went and sold your soul'
    [03:17.83]an allegiance dead and gone
    [03:21.05]
    [03:23.29]I'm losing touch
    [03:25.29]
    [03:34.14]