You have decimated me.
You have desecrated me.
You have stabbed me more than I can say.
But I've been anything but kind.
I know I pushed you to the line,
so I guess we both had it coming someway

You choke me
You choke me up

I think you're taking a leap.
We fight because we never hear it right.
Sometimes I wish you would stop.
Sometimes I'm glad that we fought.
But, most of the time I'm still glad that I am here with you.

You choke me
You choke me up

I talk and put you to sleep,
but you have desecrated me.
So I guess you had it coming some way.