Choke

On the coast with your names in the sand

I hope you choke

With his hand on the small of your back

I hope you choke

With a matchbook from under the couch

I hope you choke

For the candles when our power's out

I hope you choke

And I hope you choke

Uh huh

Swimming out to the names on the rock

I hope you choke

Leave your shoes and your suit on the dock

I hope you choke

In the dark if you say what you aren't

I hope you choke

In the house where the rooms don't lock

I hope you choke

And I hope you choke

With hands on your throat

Wringing like rope

And killing us both