It's the eyes that give the game away
As I come through the door
Of a roadhouse on a highway
And I remember years before
Those same eyes, only younger
And more innocent somehow
And I wonder about your situation now
Are you married? Are there children?
Did you ever settle down?
With that psychopathic boy
You failed to mention last time round
Or is there just a lonely room
Full of poetry
And lots of mutilated dolls that look like me
Our old flame
Our old flame
When you look at me, will you see
The man that I became
Or will you see the boy I was
See me by the light
Of our old flame, of our old flame
Yeah pretty soon you'll cross the room
To take my order down
And recognize the man with whom
You briefly hung around
And am I gonna catch a sign
Of panic in your heart
Like the panic that I'm feeling now in mine
Our old flame
Our old flame
When you look at me, will you see
The man that I became
Or will you see the boy I was
See me by the light
Of our old flame, of our old flame
Of our old flame, of our old flame
