Immaculate Machine - Old Flame Lyrics
Here you are, old flameYour tongues all twisted with words you can't sayYou think you've got troubles, that's just lifeWell, I'd hate to be the one to say itYou're coming on over on the number eightI'm leaving on the sameIf you think simple things, you'll just be simpleHow very wrong you are, how very wrong you areBroken bones don't seem so badTelephones don't ring the sameAnymore...Oh here you are, old flameYour eyes all glazed and shining in the coldYou say "Sometimes you got to let history unfold"But you don't really mean itYou're coming on over keeping everyone guessingThere's a lesson in this, I'm sure I must've missed itOff somewhere contemplating your exquisite crimeThe once and future queen of making tension out of timeBroken bones don't seem so badTelephones don't ring the sameAnymore...Here you are, old flameYour tongues all twisted with words you can't sayYou think you've got troubles, that's just lifeWell, I'd hate to be the one to sayYou're coming on over on the number eightI'm leaving on the sameThe more you think simple things, you'll just be simpleThe better off you are, the better off you areBroken bones don't seem so badTelephones don't ring the sameAnymore...
