K-POP Lyrics Song

FinchMan Alone

Woke up this morning without a face
I've fooled myself again
I've sold myself again
Another wasted day
counting shades of gray
Another fool's attempt
to fall from grace
A casual line
A sip of wine to sympathize
While you're laughing
But on the inside
I've lost the insight
that just might be
The truth
Old man loneliness
is a son of a bitch
Both hands bound
can't scratch the itch
Cut off all loose ties
and bleed for days
Who could stand veins
with friends like these
Pick my teeth out of the mud
And sink the sun
what have you done
Cut the bandages
Remove the oxygen
Hey man what's with that
stupid grin
I cut and bleed myself along
A man alone can do no wrong
Another wasted day
counting shades of gray
Another fool's attempt to
fall from grace
Old man loneliness is a
son of a bitch
Both hands bound
can't scratch the itch
Cut off all loose ties
and bleed for days
Who could stand veins
with friends like these
Old man loneliness
is a son of a bitch
Both hands bound
can't scratch the itch
Cut off all loose ties
and bleed for days
Who could stand veins
with friends like these

These hands they've made for you
your wings that stick to you
It's dirt beneath your fingertips
It hurts to much to wait for it
It's dirt beneath your fingertips
It hurts to much to wait for it
It's dirt beneath your fingertips
It hurts to much to wait for this

Old man loneliness
is a son of a bitch
Both hands bound
can't scratch the itch
Cut off all loose ties
and bleed for days
Who could stand veins
with friends like these
Old man loneliness
is a son of a bitch
Both hands bound
can't scratch the itch
Cut off all loose ties
and bleed for days
Who could stand veins
with friends like these

Woke up this morning without a face
I've fooled myself again
I've sold myself again
Another wasted day
counting shades of gray
Another fool's attempt
to fall from grace
A casual line
A sip of wine to sympathize
While you're laughing
But on the inside
I've lost the insight
that just might be
The truth
Old man loneliness
is a son of a bitch
Both hands bound
can't scratch the itch
Cut off all loose ties
and bleed for days
Who could stand veins
with friends like these
Pick my teeth out of the mud
And sink the sun
what have you done
Cut the bandages
Remove the oxygen
Hey man what's with that
stupid grin
I cut and bleed myself along
A man alone can do no wrong
Another wasted day
counting shades of gray
Another fool's attempt to
fall from grace
Old man loneliness is a
son of a bitch
Both hands bound
can't scratch the itch
Cut off all loose ties
and bleed for days
Who could stand veins
with friends like these
Old man loneliness
is a son of a bitch
Both hands bound
can't scratch the itch
Cut off all loose ties
and bleed for days
Who could stand veins
with friends like these

These hands they've made for you
your wings that stick to you
It's dirt beneath your fingertips
It hurts to much to wait for it
It's dirt beneath your fingertips
It hurts to much to wait for it
It's dirt beneath your fingertips
It hurts to much to wait for this

Old man loneliness
is a son of a bitch
Both hands bound
can't scratch the itch
Cut off all loose ties
and bleed for days
Who could stand veins
with friends like these
Old man loneliness
is a son of a bitch
Both hands bound
can't scratch the itch
Cut off all loose ties
and bleed for days
Who could stand veins
with friends like these

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