twenty one pilots — Choker

I don't bother anyone Nervous when I stand Chokin' on the circumstance Only smokin' secondhand Cut us open, spread us out Dry us in the sand Lay the fibers side by side And you'll begin to understand I know it's over I was born a choker Nobody's comin' for me Comin' for me I don't bother anyone Never make demands Chokin' on the circumstance Self-sabotage is a sweet romance (Mm-mm) Seems like all I'm worth is what I'm able to withstand (Mm-mm) Sooner I can realize that pain is just a middleman I know it's over I was born a choker Nobody's comin' for me I see no volunteers to cosign on my fears I'll sign on the line Alone, you're gonna change my circumstance I know I need to move right now 'Cause I know it's over I was born a choker Nobody's comin' for me (Only smokin' secondhand) I know it's over I was born a choker Nobody's comin' for me Comin' for me Like a little splinter buried in your skin Someone else can carve it out but when you've got the pin It hurts a little less and you can even push it further in When your body's screamin' out, trust your mind's listenin' Like a silhouette that you can barely see As a shadow cast upon the ground where you'll eventually Lay forever, but the day goes on, the sun moves behind you You get taller, bolder, stronger and the rearview only blinds you