• Hunger Hurts



    I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star


    To pray on, or wish on, or something like that


    I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy


    Whose reality I knew, was a hopeless to be had


    But then the dove of hope began its downward slope


    And I believed for a moment that my chances


    Were approaching to be grabbed


    But as it came down near, so did a weary tear


    I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag


    Baby said he couldn't stay, wouldn't put his lips to mine,And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope


    I said, 'Honey, I don't feel so good, don't feel justified


    Come on put a little love here in my void,' he said


    It's all in your head,' and I said, 'So's everything'


    But he didn't get it I thought he was a manBut he was just a little boy


    Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills'


    Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up


    I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold


    Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love

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