Trophy Eyes Choke
I felt the sting of a cigarette burn the space
Between my index and middle finger
I learnt to squeeze
But never learnt to let go
I learnt to squeeze
But never learnt to let go
I felt the sting of a cigarette burn the space
Between my index and middle finger
I learnt to squeeze
But never learnt to let go
I learnt to squeeze
But never learnt to let go