Kimbra - Old Flame Lyrics
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Old Flame
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What Are The Lyrics For Old Flame By Kimbra?
Old flame, it's always the old way
When did it get so damn cold You're so seasonal We flickered and swayed Each time the winter soul came I remember gold days Under love's warm haze Old flame, you're still the one that holds me Can't you feel it burning Can't you feel it burning still Old flame, I fell for your inferno Where did all the love go Can't you feel the wind blow you closer to me I went by your house today When did you get so hollow So closed, so overgrown But I flicker and sway Still dancing on the aftertaste I remember gold days Wrapped up in the warmth we made Old flame, you're still the one that holds me Can you feel it burning Can you feel it burning still Old flame, I fell for your inferno Where did all the love go Can't you feel the wind blow Smoke skies, colors and cloud nines Circles and straight lines and drowned eyes (When there's something in the air) From such heights, I fell into Fahrenheit And time only fuels the desire (When there's something in the air) It's always the old way When did it get so damn cold You're so seasonal Old flame, burning Burning, burning still Old flame, inferno Where did all the love go Someone's been sleeping downstairs Someone's been sleeping downstairs |
Who Wrote Old Flame By Kimbra?
Thomas James Kline, Francois Lois Tetaz, Kimbra Johnson
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What's The Duration Of The Old Flame By Kimbra?The duration of Old Flame is 4:27 minutes and seconds. |
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