Flatline

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OF VIRTUE's brand new single 'Flatline'!
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VIDEO CREDITS:
DIRECTOR
Michael Levine at Levine Pictures
Alex Kouvatsos at Blackwolf Imaging
EDITING
Alex Kouvatsos at Blackwolf Imaging
GRIP/PHOTOGRAPHY
Jared Aldrich
LOCATION
Bold Studio Space in Ft. Worth, TX

“Flatline"
Written by Of Virtue, Lee Albrecht and Evan McKeever
Engineered, produced by Lee Albrecht, Evan McKeever and Of Virtue
Mixed and Mastered by Joseph McQueen at Sparrow Sound

LYRICS:
I’m running out of time, caught in a flatline

Every time my body fails me
I can’t blame it on bad luck
Will I live to say I'm sorry?
Am I born to self-destruct?

The oxygen is wearing thin
I’m losing it, got me on my death bed
The oxygen, I’ve lost my grip
So pull the pin
Got me on my death bed

Sick, sick, sick of my mind
Don’t tell me I’m fine
I’m running out of time, caught in a flatline
Fight, fight, fight for my life
I’d kill to survive
I’m running out of time, caught in a flatline

Death came close, the reaper told me
to leave myself behind
Overdosed, I saw my body
as I walked into the light

The oxygen is wearing thin
I’m losing it, got me on my death bed
The oxygen, I’ve lost my grip
So pull the pin

Sick, sick, sick of my mind
Don’t tell me I’m fine
I’m running out of time, caught in a flatline
Fight, fight, fight for my life
I’d kill to survive
I’m running out of time, caught in a flatline

I hear death creeping at my door
I won’t be erased
I can’t let you cut the cord
Happiness comes with a price
Didn’t think that it meant my life

Sick, sick, sick of my mind
Don’t tell me I’m fine
I’m running out of time, caught in a flatline
Fight, fight, fight for my life
I’d kill to survive
I’m running out of time, caught in a flatline

Caught in a, caught in a
Caught in a, caught in a flatline
I’m running out of time, caught in a flatline