| Your eyes tried to steal my soul
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| My heart turned stone and I grew cold
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| That’s when I started choking
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| It’s through your eyes that I was lost
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| I found out early what a dream could cost
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| And my heart was broken
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| I don’t know why the artist in me kept choking
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| I looked to you for a sign of the times
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| Your eyes took me way across that line
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| And I kept choking
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| I looked in the mirror but I was never there
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| I bleed inside and no one knew I cared
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| And I kept choking
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| I don’t know why the artist in me was choking
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| I said fuck this and walked out of my hell
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| God damn me for putting my soul up for sale
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| But I was choking
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| I don’t know what to do to be free
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| I got locked up a long time ago and I can’t breathe
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| And I’m still choking
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| I don’t know why the artist in me kept choking — choking
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| I looked for a new path because I was lost
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| I did what I could and I paid the cost
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| I had to stop choking
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| I knew that there was something inside of me
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| I knew there was something that made me breathe
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| Because I was choking
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| I didn’t know what to do so I made it up
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| I didn’t know where I was going but I was tough
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| And I was tired… of choking… of choking… of choking… I’m done choking |