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