Brandon Flowers

I came here thinking I could ease the pain
I came inspite of other's good advice
I came here thinking sweet, sweet revenge
Bring me some sugar, let the games begin
I made a lot of bad decisions
But tonight I'm breaking through
I came here to get over you
I had this dream about a wild bird
Black feathered, picking at your beating heart
You reach for me and shout "I need your love!"
Your tomb collapses when I call your bluff
Picking at your heart strings, I need your love
I started shaking when you told me
That you'd found somebody new