Choke

My heads a mess, can barely function Lost in the streets of self destruction My teeth are clenched as hard as my fist How the fuck did it end up like this? Moving stones from one pile to the next Makes me have to ring your neck All these demons swimming in my head Every action is filled with dread My elastic band is pulled all the way back Now I'm looking for a reason to let it snap Moving stones from one pile to the next Makes me have to ring your neck