FLATLINE

作词：Rain Watterson,Daniel Pereira

Paper gown replacing my clothes

cnd a plastic mask pulled over my nose

In the triage tents they prep the anesthetic

But I'm not quite ready to let my eyes close

I can feel your lies in my bones

Growing like a cancer, asking for an answer

Taunting me with ghosts in white coats

Na na na na na na, na na na na na na

Body on the table but the heart is mine

The tumor is a rumor but it's not benign

Cutting out the pieces of a flawed design

This is how it feels to make a ** flatline

Crawling to the pharmacy to rot my mind

Filling out a script and I forgot my lines

Cutting out the pieces of a flawed design

This is how it feels to make a ** flatline

I come alive to the scent of antiseptic

Separating clean cells from the infected

Medkits can't dispel the red mist

Till I carve a few more names off of the checklist

Reckless since the moment I knew

In the frantic thoughts I'd always find you

With a knife in my back, I duel with my wounds

Scalpels at the stroke of high noon

Walk ten paces, draw your weapons

Surgeon's tools and doctor's lessons

Call for seconds, treat for trauma

Operating theater drama

I ain't even mad, there's no way to say it tactfully

This amount of thinking bout your ignorance is bad for me

The agony of pulling teeth, you're nothing but a cavity

You put your words inside my mouth and drain my ** battery

This is my testament, this is my final will

I'll see you all in hell, but I still got time to kill

You're a sick **, I'm Sidney coming home

I'd be on my way by now if you'd leave well enough alone

But you run your mouth

I think it's funny how

Every time you do I feel my nervous system shutting down

Symptoms coming back

Major heart attack

This is an emergency, get a nurse it's cardiac

Body on the table but the heart is mine

The tumor is a rumor but it's not benign

Cutting out the pieces of a flawed design

This is how it feels to make a ** flatline

Crawling to the pharmacy to rot my mind

Filling out a script and I forgot my lines

Cutting out the pieces of a flawed design

This is how it feels to make a ** flatline

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Cutting out the pieces of a flawed design

This is how it feels to make a ** flatline