Once heroes, now villains
Sedated, no feelings
Don't need validation
Want permanent vacation
In the heat of the night
Sweating bullets on the run
But, at the end of the world
You won't escape what you've become
Your wits are too faded
Too old and frustrated
Could've jumped but you waited
So close, you could taste it
In the heat of the night
Sweating bullets on the run
But, at the end of the world
You won't escape what you've become
What have you become
What have you become
What have you become
What have you become
