Choking On Air

Wasn't it beautiful runnin' wild 'til you fell asleep

Before the monsters caught up to you
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Once upon a time they were just five small town boys with big world dreams.
Once upon a time, music was all that really mattered.
Who cared if people assumed they were gay for one another?
Who cared if people tried to tear them down?
Who cared if on their worst days there seemed to be more haters than fans?
Who cared if behind closed doors, being part of the world's biggest, greatest, boy band wasn't all it was cracked up to be?
Who cares if, as once upon a time fades away and the end draws near, they stop living for the music, for their dreams?
Who cares if now all they can do is self destruct?
Who cares if they're choking on vodka?
Who cares if they're choking on blood?
Who cares if they're choking on cocaine?
Who cares if they're choking on pain killers?
Who cares if they're choking on heroine?
Who cares if they're choking, choking, choking on air?