Choke - Trophy Eyes

I felt the sting of a cigarette burn the space

Between my index and middle finger

I learnt to squeeze

But never learnt to let go

I learnt to squeeze

But never learnt to let go

I felt the sting of a cigarette burn the space

Between my index and middle finger

I learnt to squeeze

But never learnt to let go

I learnt to squeeze

But never learnt to let go