“It doesn’t solve a thing to dress it, in a pretty gown
A stone will not need you to guess if, you’re still going to drown
So you know what drives me out
Out of my mind, oh..”
So,what drives you out of your mind?
me? just being me seems to be enough
believe me, when i say
you and me,it’is going to be the end of me
shouldn’t, yet i know your every dark corner
i see it resonating my brooding quagmire
i loathe you, leave me! liar liar
me without you,you without me!
not a huge fan of satire.
so i’m going about calling my life just a faux pas
hey,isn’t that just another fancy name
for the same ol’ devil or as i am better known as..
now,what was it?umm..
the devil i love and who loves me back
the devil who bruises still i am willing to crack
the devil of me, my devil in you
do i wanna know where all this leads to?
anywhere but back…
so,what drives you out of your mind?
Ending again with the poets of the falls,(i simply love them!)for it seems just too
‘ So can you name your demon?
Understand it’s scheming
I raise my glass and say “Here’s to you”
Can you chase your demon?
Or will it take your freedom?
I raise my glass and say “Here’s to you” ‘