Lyrics: Church. Old Flame.
Naomi, will not be consoled by your blues
She calls down the crows and she pulls on her shoes
Out into the empty street she walks
Past the little piles of smouldering leaves
Beware an old flame is still burning there
Don't stare, shadows in the smoke whisper everywhere
Everywhere, anywhere is nowhere when you don't care so
Beware an old flame is still burning there
She calls down the crows and she pulls on her shoes
Out into the empty street she walks
Past the little piles of smouldering leaves
Beware an old flame is still burning there
Don't stare, shadows in the smoke whisper everywhere
Everywhere, anywhere is nowhere when you don't care so
Beware an old flame is still burning there
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