Choke -

Felt the same as I did last year

But lately I’ve been gone

Tripping over what made me who I am hasn’t yet worn off

Fading out

And now I’m picking up

Everything you said and it turns me

Inside out

And now I’m thinkin' bout

Everything you did and I know

You’re faceless to me

Don’t you say you believe in the bottle?

You choke on the smoke

And the high always follows

We’ve sang this song before

It’s too late.

It’s over

We’ve seen this all before

It’s too late, and we’re sober

Maybe I just love the taste

Pretty face, hardest habit to kick

My old man said that to feel like this is simply not the way to live

Polishing off whatever keeps me warm

I wish that your ghost wouldn’t haunt me anymore

Maybe running from everything is the reason that you fall

You’re no good at coming clean

You should face this after all