Choked        (C) 1995 N.Thomas / C.Stipetic        He was there just hanging on        Like me or you or anyone would do        And the night he fell upon his sword        I could have sworn I felt        The very same blade pierce my soul           Choked, cut to the bone           Choked, cut down        Life goes on as millions witness        Brothers and their sisters pass away        They die for nothing less than love        In our straight-laced and narrow-minded world        Children bite their tongues and whisper        Promises they know they'll never keep        So quick to judge and swift to blame        When loving someone now        Will never be the same, never be the same