Текст песни Final Boss - Tommy Milton

Where will I go?
Where will I go when the world's mine to roam?
Out on my own...
Out on my own I drift to the zone
Where do I go?
Where do I go when the Earth's mine to roam?
Should I wonder off and find a new home,
Or should I try to rebuild this life that I've known?
Out of control...
We're losing control of these moments
They just never last
Try to look back, rewind, and relive the past
We're caught in this web of time
There's no going back
I don't condone...
I don't condone
Two faced snakes with friendly grins
Manipulation's a game that's not fun to win
What do you get out of
Dragging us down again?
I don't condone...
I don't condone
Two faced snakes with friendly grins
Manipulation's a game that's not fun to win
What do you get out of
Dragging us down again?
This is the end, anything that's left
Won't be much when my life's left bereft