Driveway (Demo)

Best believe it I'm marching up your driveway with a gallon drum of beating hearts Will you wish it all away? I've got the devil on my shoulder He's trying hard to work it out but The life we've made's too complicated I'll leave this world eviscerated And I try so hard to make this feeling fit It's not enough We are torn apart and misaligned Yet you don't see we are so blind it hurts You've crossed the point of no return Will I chase a dream that doesn't exist Forever hoping it'll come into fruition? Will I say something that strikes you down too soon? Will we recover? Break free from the cellar Entrap the lady She's hiding in the bar There will be no more (will we die?) We shall sever the head that bears the crown Will I chase a dream that doesn't exist Forever hoping it'll come into fruition? Will I say something that strikes you down too soon? Will we recover?