a dusted bone taste in my throat skin pulled tight all round my eyes trapped inside living that lie i ve been sold your stick in my eye thorn in my side hunger owns i ve been told not that road i ve been flatlined my life goes cold come first light i ll be gone a cold colored blue just for you trapped inside living that lie on your own i ve been told not that road i ve been flatlined my life goes cold life goes cold i ve been told not that road i ve been flatlined my life goes cold