More songs by The Killers
Description
Associated Performer, Recording Engineer, Producer, Studio Personnel, Composer Lyricist: Stuart Price
Mixer, Studio Personnel, Producer, Recording Engineer: Shawn Everett
Composer Lyricist, Vocals, Associated Performer, Keyboards: Brandon Flowers
Associated Performer, Drums: Ronnie Vannucci
Mastering Engineer, Studio Personnel: Emily Lazar
Studio Personnel, Mastering Engineer: Chris Allgood
Lyrics and translation
Original
Just give yourself some time.
Head down, wrong fit.
Big deal, that's just growing up.
Untouched, sixteen.
Don't overthink it, boy.
White arrows will break the black night.
But don't overthink it, boy.
And when you're out on the ledge, please come down, boy.
There is a place that exists, just give it some time.
Drawn arrows unseen will fly.
Heatwave, slow lane.
Small town, only diesel stands.
These streets weren't meant to house jet-fueled engine dreams.
White arrows will blast the black night.
And when you're out on the ledge, please come down, boy.
There is a place that exists, just give it some time.
Home-drawn arrows unseen will fly.
They break the black night.
But don't overthink it, boy.
Don't overthink it.