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