The Devil's Throne
As I look to the road of an unreaslistic fate
debatin whats real, whats fake, what I can create
The drama passes on, and I fly by
Looking out the rear view watching her cry
A choice is a choice, beyond all reason
Feel it up, break it down at the end of the season
I drive and drive, not knowing how far i've gone
It's seems so unreal that its been so long
On the inside im fighting my fear of letting go
and on the outside I'm holding on the the best things I know
They tell me to wait, but i'm done sticking around
I'm tired of hearing their voices, its always the same sound
Sometimes I get lost in this dream
Cant find my way, an unfamiliar theme
But I'm still standing, still fighting, on my own
Taking the path away from the devil's throne