E C G B7 I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star E C G B7 To pray on, or wish on, or something like that E C G B7 I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy F7 Em A7 Whose reality I knew, was a hopeless to be had E C G B7 But then the dove of hope began its downward slope E C And I believed for a moment that my chances G B7 Were approaching to be grabbed E C G F7 But as it came down near, so did a weary tear Em A7 F7 I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag G C7M F7 G Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills G C7M F7 'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up G C7M F7 G I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold Em7 A7 F7 G B7 Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love E C G And I went crazy again today, B7 E C G B7 E Looking for a strand to climb, looking for a little hope C G B7 F7 Baby said he couldn't stay, wouldn't put his lips to mine Em A7 And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope E C G B7 I said, 'Honey, I don't feel so good, don't feel justified E C G B7 Come on put a little love here in my void,' E C He said?'It's all in your head,' G F7 and I said, 'So's everything,' but he didn't get it Em A7 I thought he was a man F7 But he was just a little boy G C7M F7 G Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills G C7M F7 'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up G C7M F7 G I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold Em7 A7 F7 G Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love C7M F7 G Hunger hurts, but I want him so bad, oh it kills G C7M F7 'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up G C7M F7 G I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold Em7 A7 F7 G Hunger hurts, but starving works, when, when it costs too much to love C7M F7 G Oh, hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills G C7M F7 Because I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up G C7M F7 G I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold Em7 A7 F7 G Hunger hurts, but starving, it works, when it costs too much to love
