Shaman's Harvest

Flatline
You said you wanted to give up You set it down a long time ago anyway Now we're losin' daylight Gonna drown in the dark when there's nothin' to save Holdin' on to the flatline Quiet the beating in my chest Find ourselves in the frontlines In this war of killing time We don't have to keep this up We don't have to turn to stone Just put your hand in mine and don't let go And we don't have to watch it fall A corrosion in heaven When you love the rose but you crave the thorn A small rip in the echo Resurrect the rapture we both mourn We'll dance the flatline In the ashes of what's left Find ourselves on the frontline In this war of little white lies We don't have to keep this up We don't have to turn to stone Just put your hand in mine and don't let go SongtexteAnd we don't have to watch it fall But if we could just hold on will it make things right Or should we just let go and brace ourselves For the flatline We don't have to keep this up We don't have to turn to stone Just put your hand in mine and don't let go And we don't have to watch it fall Just put your hand in mine and we won't have to watch it fall Aus Songtexte Mania