Testo Flatline - Periphery
Testo della canzone Flatline (Periphery), tratta dall'album Periphery III: Select Difficulty
Your eyes judge like a jury locked in a trial
No respect for the odd and innocent
Guilty, now shut the doors and then open fire
Some fail to make the connection
And lose beauty in a mound 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 lets go
Patience is wearing thin and leaving him, so let go
Let go before he lets 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 own
And this body doesn't feel like home
Send an 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 his soul from bettering his own life
Now he's next level with a bottle and a blade
Retreating in his own way
Suffocation and the fear of living setting in, so let go
Let go before he lets go
Patience is wearing thin and leaving him, so let go
Let go before he lets go of this life
I wonder what goes on behind those bloodshot eyes
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 own
And this body doesn't feel like home
Send an 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
At peace with everything, but it doesn't make it right
There's another one moving on from the flatline, flatline
Sleep now and carry on into the black of the night
At peace with everything, but it doesn't make it right
There's another one moving on from the flatline, flatline
Credits
Writer(s): Misha Mansoor, Adam Getgood, Mark Hulett Holcomb, Matthew Halpern, Jake Bowen, Spencer Sotelo
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