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