Choke

Time isn’t on our side, but we can try to ignore it for peace of mind
But I can’t hide, so I will try to take a deep breath
But what if I choke on robes, the father, son & holy ghost
What if they come here and take the things I love the most?

Where do they go?
Where do they go?
Where do they go?
Nobody knows

Nobody, nobody knows

Separate, soul and body went different ways
We buried our lungs, we buried our lungs
We buried our lungs, we buried our lungs

No you don’t think about the end until it’s already over
And oh, I won’t pretend that the end isn’t enough to make me
Choke on notes, this is the way I cope
I wrote & wrote in my attempt to know
Where we go, where we go where we go
Nobody nobody knows