Let Me Get a Few Practice Stabs - Funeral Diner

Finished

Finished

Finished

Then we were all

Poisoned, poisoned

The morning arrives and I’m numb

Through the fields sheeted in ice

You’ll find me

We’ll never have a home again

And they’ll never find me again

So embrace this

It’s what’s left

But I’m still here

And I know I can

Still help you

Though nothing can make this right

Because words fall short

Just like my breath

And your faith in me

So I’ll finish this myself and tell you

Every word I ever said I meant