Flatline

Dead hearts beating to the rhythm
of those words that tell the filthy
truth about it all. Dead words
drone yeah to the trial of
those hearts that ride the line
before they trip and fall. I ride the flatline,
I ain't the first time.
Everything I've never
said and everything that
I have never done comes
back to make me ride
the flatline til I'm all done.
Dead lives crawling down
the line to find themselves,
I guess it's worth just a shit after all.
Dead lines winding down their
lives to bind themselves,
so ride the line before
you trip and fall.
I trip and fall, I ride the flatline,
once and for all, i ride it until
I reach the very end.
I trip and fall to ride the flatline,
I spill blood and gall
along the flatline,
ride the flatline,
come back for more.
I ride the flatline,
I ain't the first time,
everything I've never said
and everything that
I have never done,
comes back to make
me ride the flatline
til I'm all gone,
it comes down on me...
until I am gone...



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Young, Mark Stolze, James Bilus, John Dauer
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