The Finishing Blow Lyrics – Dissoson

The Finishing Blow Lyrics by Dissoson

Oh my God, WellFed?
(Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh

Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh)
Yeah I’m sick in every way (sick in every way)
I came to contemplate
What’s left to take away from here

Yeah I’m sick in every way (sick in every way)
I came to contemplate
What’s left to take away from here
The over attached tend to take one more goodbye

Forget what was said
Set ablaze for you and I
There’s no longer question of if and who was right
The longеr confessions they still lay back and hide (haunt mе)

I’m taking back control
We’re making a mistake (haunt me)
I’m sick in every way
I came to contemplate (haunt me)

What’s left to take away
I just wanna live (haunt me)
I say that as I deliver the finishing hit
And I’ve been getting rid

Of feelings that exist
I’ve dabbled in my mind
I’ve doubted I’d admit
And though my hands may cry

For all that I have written
I’m still moving on
For all of me that’s wishing
Yeah I’m sick in every way (sick in every way)

I came to contemplate
What’s left to take away from here
Yeah I’m sick in every way (sick in every way)
I came to contemplate

What’s left to take away from here
Say I’m letting go
I’m going off the deep end
Caught me drilling other holes

Living on my own
Although I’m from the underground it’s taking me over
They’re watching now, I’m falling down, I’m losing composure
I know that I’m living through chapters that making it harder to understand (understand)

I know that I’m switching up, making it difficult for you to hold my hand (hold my hand)
She sent me a message– the paragraph letters that I cannot comprehend (comprehend…)
Never forgot, I been falling apart, but you know that I need this in the end (haunt me)
I’m locking them up– every door to my heart, ann’ I can’t leave one to spare (haunt me)

It’s leaking a lot, fifty chains and a lock might make a sound repair (haunt me)
Don’t wanna be sought I don’t a new start only want the will to care (haunt me)
Gave a whole lot but the love had been dropped and I need a new way to fare
Yeah I’m sick in every way (sick in every way)

I came to contemplate
What’s left to take away from here
From here (Oh my God, WellFed?)
(I hope you don’t

I know you won’t
I hope you don’t)
From here (I know you won’t
I hope you don’t

I know you won’t
I hope you don’t)
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Dissoson Lyrics – The Finishing Blow

Dissoson

The Finishing Blow