The Clarks

The Clarks - Flame lyrics

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The ceiling's low the walls are thin

The little stars upon your skin

I cannot sleep I'm wound too tight

The morning comes and I feel alright



Take me down home on holiday

Lead me to your secret hiding place

Let your hair fall down onto my face



Don't turn away from the flame

Don't hide your face from the rain

Lead me down show me the way

Don't turn away from the flame



I know you told me not to run

It's no big deal I'm just having fun

Why don't you come down to the show

I know we can't help who we know



Take me down home on holiday

Lean into your secret hideaway

Let your hair fall down onto my face



Don't turn away from the flame

Don't hide your face from the rain

Lead me down show me the way

Don't turn away from the flame



Who am I to judge

Talk down or bear a grudge

And who am I to lie

Don't say goodbye



Our bodies close and I feel your hand

No secret vow no silent plan

The air is low the walls are thin

I know we can't help where we've been



Take me down home on holiday

Lean into your secret hideaway

Let your hair fall down onto my face



Don't turn away from the flame

Don't hide your face from the rain

Lead me down show me the way

Don't turn away from the flame

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Language: English

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