Lyrics Let Me Get a Few Practice Stabs - Funeral Diner

Let Me Get a Few Practice Stabs

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