Choke
Well I see breakfast on the tableAnd I can smell you in the hallsLord knows I'd cry if I was ableBut that won't get me through tomorrowAnd no it's not like I was countingOr thought that we'd run out of daysSo I'll be holding onto somethingBreathing the air you took away
I, I'll keep a picture of you one the wall, of you on the wallAnd choke on the memoriesI'll keep a message of you if you call, of you if you callAnd choke on the memoriesChoke, choke, yeahChoke, choke
Well I've been looking for some new wordsTo say just how you got to meI wrote some letters that I might burnCause then you're not just historyOh and I see your clothes in the closetI hear your phone ringing in the drawerI'm not hoping for an answerI'm just knocking at your door, oh
I keep your picture of you on the wall, of you on the wallAnd choke on the memoriesI'll keep a message of you if you call, of you if you callChoke, choke, yeahChoke, choke, yeahI'll keep a picture of you on the wall, of you on the wallAnd choke on the memoriesI'll keep the message of you if you call, of you if you callChoke, choke, yeahChoke, choke, yeah
Well I see breakfast on the tableAnd I can smell you in the halls