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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
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
and i went crazy again today, looking for a strand to climb
looking for a little hope
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 man
but 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
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