Flatlined - Bloodsimple

A dusted bone, taste in my throat

Skin pulled tight all 'round my eyes

Trapped inside living that lie, I’ve been sold

Your stick in my eye, thorn in my side

Hunger owns

I’ve been told not that road

I’ve been flatlined my life goes cold

Come first light I’ll be gone

A cold colored blue just for you

Trapped inside living that lie, on your own

I’ve been told not that road

I’ve been flatlined my life goes cold

Life goes cold

I’ve been told not that road

I’ve been flatlined my life goes cold