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
Cuz I Know I'm A Mess He Don't Wanna Clean Up
I Got To Fold Cuz 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
Cuz I Know I'm A Mess He Don't Wanna Clean Up
I Got To Fold Cuz 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
Cuz I Know I'm A Mess He Don't Wanna Clean Up
I Got To Fold Cuz These Hands Are Too Shaky To Hold
-Hunger Hurts, But Starving Works, When It Costs Too Much To Love