Lyrics:

sweetened possesive farceour saints become sparceand now its an option to be transparentso in your soul that it's inherentnow that you've found your wings (you want to fly)now that I've done those things (you've said goodbye)it would be ample if only you'd tramplewhat you could not choke in lifeChoke Choke Choke Chokenow that you've sold your soulwhat was the human toll?and oh your sacrifice (your sacrifice)and oh what my human vice(you were)It would be ample if only you'd tramplewhat you could not choke in lifeChoke Choke Choke ChokeI could be anyoneI could be anything except for youexcept for youanything except for youno, anything to be a lie it didnt rain twicethe clouds are over my head but i'm not dead yetI could be anyoneI could be anything except for youexcept for youanything except for you