Flatline Songtext
von Lauren Babic feat. Werner Erkelens, Sam Mooradian & Michael Ramos
Flatline Songtext
All rise
Judged like a jury, but in a trial
No respect for the young and innocent
Guilty
Now shut the doors and then open fire
So fail to make the connection
And lose beauty in the mouth of rejection
Can′t we understand that no life is out of our hands?
Suffocation and the fear of living setting in, so let go
Let go before he let's go
Patience is wearing thin and leaving him, so let go
Let go before he let′s go of this life
I wonder what goes on?
Before he lets go he says
Send an angel, to pull me from the hell below
This weight is far too much to hold
And this body doesn't feel like home
Send and angel, I feel I'm dying all alone
So lift me up or let me go
′Cause this body doesn′t feel like home
No
This body doesn't feel like home
No
Love feels far away
The lack of motivation keeps the soul from bettering, it′s no life
Now reach the next level with a bottle and a blade
Retreating it is no way
Suffocation and the fear of living setting in, so let go
Let go before he let's go
Patience is wearing thin and leaving him, so let go
Let go before he let′s go of this life
I wonder what goes on behind those bloodshot eyes?
I wonder what goes on?
Before he let's go he says
Send an angel, to pull me from the hell below
This weight is far too much to hold
And this body doesn′t feel like home
Send and angel, I feel I'm dying all alone
So lift me up or let me go
'Cause this body doesn′t feel like home
Sleep now and carry on into the black of the night
Sleep now and you′ll be on your way
There's another one moving on from the flatline
Flatline
Sleep now and carry on into the black of the night
Sleep now and you′ll be on your way
There's another one moving on from the flatline
Flatline
Slip into the fray
Slip between the night and day
Sleep now and carry on into the black of the night
Head greaves with everything, but does it make it right?
There′s another one moving on from the flatline
Flatline
Sleep now and carry on, it doesn't matter
Head greaves with everything, but does it make it right?
There′s another one moving on from the flatline
Flatline
Judged like a jury, but in a trial
No respect for the young and innocent
Guilty
Now shut the doors and then open fire
So fail to make the connection
And lose beauty in the mouth of rejection
Can′t we understand that no life is out of our hands?
Suffocation and the fear of living setting in, so let go
Let go before he let's go
Patience is wearing thin and leaving him, so let go
Let go before he let′s go of this life
I wonder what goes on?
Before he lets go he says
Send an angel, to pull me from the hell below
This weight is far too much to hold
And this body doesn't feel like home
Send and angel, I feel I'm dying all alone
So lift me up or let me go
′Cause this body doesn′t feel like home
No
This body doesn't feel like home
No
Love feels far away
The lack of motivation keeps the soul from bettering, it′s no life
Now reach the next level with a bottle and a blade
Retreating it is no way
Suffocation and the fear of living setting in, so let go
Let go before he let's go
Patience is wearing thin and leaving him, so let go
Let go before he let′s go of this life
I wonder what goes on behind those bloodshot eyes?
I wonder what goes on?
Before he let's go he says
Send an angel, to pull me from the hell below
This weight is far too much to hold
And this body doesn′t feel like home
Send and angel, I feel I'm dying all alone
So lift me up or let me go
'Cause this body doesn′t feel like home
Sleep now and carry on into the black of the night
Sleep now and you′ll be on your way
There's another one moving on from the flatline
Flatline
Sleep now and carry on into the black of the night
Sleep now and you′ll be on your way
There's another one moving on from the flatline
Flatline
Slip into the fray
Slip between the night and day
Sleep now and carry on into the black of the night
Head greaves with everything, but does it make it right?
There′s another one moving on from the flatline
Flatline
Sleep now and carry on, it doesn't matter
Head greaves with everything, but does it make it right?
There′s another one moving on from the flatline
Flatline
Writer(s): Misha Mansoor, Adam Getgood, Mark Hulett Holcomb, Matthew Halpern, Spencer Sotelo, Jake Bowen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
