Flat

Feeling flat
The colours don't seep in anymore
My whole life in front of me
But it seems like it's behind
Feeling so flat
Foresee time in front of me
But it doesn't have that glow
Nothing does

I rush into battlefields
But I'm always head first
I fly without radar
But I'm on autopilot
And I'm the only passenger
Thank god, ooh yeah
My whole life in front of me
But it seems like it's behind
Feeling so flat
Foresee time in front of me
But it doesn't have that glow
Feeling so flat

Can't you see me struggling, family?
Can't you feel my love?
Can't you see me broken, stranded without you near?
Can't you see me writhing, Daddy?
You left me here alone
Yeah
Can we move past the tit for tat?
We're much too old for that!

Too weak for anything but a quick fix
Inject my dose of adrenaline
Too weak for anything but a quick fix
Inject my dose of benevolence
Too weak for anything but a quick fix
Inject my dose of delirium
Too weak for anything but this

My whole life in front of me
But it seems like it's benign
Feeling so flat
But I feel
Oh I feel
So don't give up on me
So don't give up on me
So don't give up on me
So don't give up on me
Cos I will never give up on you



Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Skene, Nathan Mcmahon, Jessica Skene
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