CHOKE
CHOKE

The Warning - CHOKE Lyrics

Dive into the heavy waters of agony as The Warning pulls no punches with this raw and turbulent anthem. Imagine what it feels like to choke on your own emotions while critiquing the price of your pain. This isn't just any melodramatic dive; it's a deep plunge… Read more

May 21, 2021
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CHOKE Lyrics

I won't say goodbye
In the end, it won't matter at all
I'm sure
I won't survive the fall

Wear your tears like jewelry
That vice is overpriced but
Art is dead, it died with me
Don't cry

Just let me drown
Let me drown
Let me dive in
Sink in deeper
Push my head
Choke me 'til I drown
Let me drown

Drifting out of trust
Slipping down my throat
Into my lungs
It's cold but this where I'll stay
Comfortably in pain

Wear your tears like jewelry
That vice is overpriced but
Art is dead it died with me
Don't cry

Just let me drown
Let me drown
Let me dive in
Sink in deeper
Push my head
Choke me 'til I drown

Like a machine every day I'm on hold
Breathe in, breathe out
I keep on waiting, tearing at my will
I wish I would just stop

Let me drown
Let me drown
Let me dive in
Sink in deeper
Push my head
Choke me 'til I drown

Let me drown
Let me drown
Let me dive in
Sink in deeper
Push my head
Choke me 'til I drown

Let me drown

Writer(s): Jake Carmona, Alejandra Villarreal, Paulina Villarreal, Daniela Villarreal
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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What is the Meaning of CHOKE?

Dive into the heavy waters of agony as The Warning pulls no punches with this raw and turbulent anthem. Imagine what it feels like to choke on your own emotions while critiquing the price of your pain. This isn't just any melodramatic dive; it's a deep plunge into the harrowing realization that living on autopilot sucks the life right out of you—literally. Our narrator is lost in the tumultuous seas of despair, begging to be submerged rather than face the soulless routine of their mechanical existence. Art may have died, but not without a poetic last gasp for breath—so let them drown as they embrace the cold comfort of their suffering.

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