Desperate Place
Tobias Näslund
We met in a despret place
Filled with nothing but discreace
Now we a chacin' the golden place
We got the interface
We'r in the race
But somethings missing running through and through
What will we do
We pick up the pace going
Circles closing on us now
No we can't run no we can't hide
My life burnin' through and through
So tell me my friend what will we do
I got some meds you take the rest
But promies me that you will be
The only one
That's left to run
Just leave me here there is no time
And you be fine
You will shine
One last time