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  1. Flatline

R.C. Freeman (c) 2017
ASCAP

Lyrics

FLATLINE

Blue skies and sunshine; thought they could be mine
Springtime; sweet harmonies
But her cheatin’ and her schemin’; sure upset my dreamin’
A cold, cold rain chilled my heart

Shut the windows; close the blinds; won’t be led down the road this time.
She crossed the line; she bled me dry; now it’s a – flatline.
My achin’ heart; it’s broke in two; I must have missed the sign.
There ain’t no point – in callin’ Code Blue; it’s a – flatline.

Dyin’ on the inside; cryin’ on the outside;
Pain too much to bear.
She was a - sweet talker; she was a - damn good lover;
I would’a followed her - anywhere

Shut the windows; close the blinds; won’t be led down the road this time.
She crossed the line; she bled me dry; now it’s a – flatline.
My achin’ heart; it’s broke in two; I must have missed the sign.
There ain’t no point – in callin’ Code Blue; it’s a – flatline.

Shut the windows; close the blinds; won’t be led down the road this time.
She crossed the line; she bled me dry; now it’s a – flatline.

It was the – wrong road; it was the – wrong time
It was a - flatline

There ain’t no point – in callin’ Code Blue
It’s a – flatline