| Song | Hopeless Host |
| Artist | Finch |
| Album | Say Hello To Sunshine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Finch | |
| Feel the pain | |
| (Corroded arteries exposed to cold skin) | |
| Feeding me | |
| (Diastolic curdled oxygen) | |
| I look suspicious when I look | |
| In the mirror | |
| Swallow placebo and the | |
| Mountain gets steeper | |
| Stomach won't digest demons | |
| One wound for every reason why | |
| Pills are contagious | |
| Prayers for ageless sight | |
| Monsters religion | |
| Bleed me through to midnight | |
| Peeking red | |
| (Another episode of playing pretend) | |
| Medicine | |
| (Cut the feed for one moment) | |
| Release endorphins and then it's over | |
| Hands of the shadows grope at dirty diseases | |
| Somebody tell me why I should believe this | |
| One more unknown condition | |
| One wound for every reason why | |
| Pills are contagious | |
| Prayers for ageless sight | |
| Monsters religion | |
| Bleed me through to midnight | |
| Pills are contagious (pills are contagious) | |
| Prayers for ageless sight | |
| Monsters religion (monsters religion) | |
| One more, one more | |
| Try as I may | |
| Inside... this creature's still alive | |
| Try as I may | |
| Inside... this creature's still alive | |
| Focus on the fire burning | |
| Virus in me | |
| Hopeless host hooked to a wire | |
| Keeping me | |
| Focused on the fire burning | |
| Virus that is me... (a hopeless host) | |
| Sickness, Sickness | |
| Is crumbling me, born into | |
| Disease stomach | |
| Won't digest demons mother please | |
| I beg. Just finish the stitch | |
| Sew me up to live |
| zuo qu : Finch | |
| Feel the pain | |
| Corroded arteries exposed to cold skin | |
| Feeding me | |
| Diastolic curdled oxygen | |
| I look suspicious when I look | |
| In the mirror | |
| Swallow placebo and the | |
| Mountain gets steeper | |
| Stomach won' t digest demons | |
| One wound for every reason why | |
| Pills are contagious | |
| Prayers for ageless sight | |
| Monsters religion | |
| Bleed me through to midnight | |
| Peeking red | |
| Another episode of playing pretend | |
| Medicine | |
| Cut the feed for one moment | |
| Release endorphins and then it' s over | |
| Hands of the shadows grope at dirty diseases | |
| Somebody tell me why I should believe this | |
| One more unknown condition | |
| One wound for every reason why | |
| Pills are contagious | |
| Prayers for ageless sight | |
| Monsters religion | |
| Bleed me through to midnight | |
| Pills are contagious pills are contagious | |
| Prayers for ageless sight | |
| Monsters religion monsters religion | |
| One more, one more | |
| Try as I may | |
| Inside... this creature' s still alive | |
| Try as I may | |
| Inside... this creature' s still alive | |
| Focus on the fire burning | |
| Virus in me | |
| Hopeless host hooked to a wire | |
| Keeping me | |
| Focused on the fire burning | |
| Virus that is me... a hopeless host | |
| Sickness, Sickness | |
| Is crumbling me, born into | |
| Disease stomach | |
| Won' t digest demons mother please | |
| I beg. Just finish the stitch | |
| Sew me up to live |
| zuò qǔ : Finch | |
| Feel the pain | |
| Corroded arteries exposed to cold skin | |
| Feeding me | |
| Diastolic curdled oxygen | |
| I look suspicious when I look | |
| In the mirror | |
| Swallow placebo and the | |
| Mountain gets steeper | |
| Stomach won' t digest demons | |
| One wound for every reason why | |
| Pills are contagious | |
| Prayers for ageless sight | |
| Monsters religion | |
| Bleed me through to midnight | |
| Peeking red | |
| Another episode of playing pretend | |
| Medicine | |
| Cut the feed for one moment | |
| Release endorphins and then it' s over | |
| Hands of the shadows grope at dirty diseases | |
| Somebody tell me why I should believe this | |
| One more unknown condition | |
| One wound for every reason why | |
| Pills are contagious | |
| Prayers for ageless sight | |
| Monsters religion | |
| Bleed me through to midnight | |
| Pills are contagious pills are contagious | |
| Prayers for ageless sight | |
| Monsters religion monsters religion | |
| One more, one more | |
| Try as I may | |
| Inside... this creature' s still alive | |
| Try as I may | |
| Inside... this creature' s still alive | |
| Focus on the fire burning | |
| Virus in me | |
| Hopeless host hooked to a wire | |
| Keeping me | |
| Focused on the fire burning | |
| Virus that is me... a hopeless host | |
| Sickness, Sickness | |
| Is crumbling me, born into | |
| Disease stomach | |
| Won' t digest demons mother please | |
| I beg. Just finish the stitch | |
| Sew me up to live |