ECGB7
I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star
ECGB7
To pray on, or wish on, or something like that
ECGB7
I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy
F7EmA7
Whose reality I knew, was a hopeless to be had
ECGB7
But then the dove of hope began its downward slope
EC
And I believed for a moment that my chances
GB7
Were approaching to be grabbed
ECGF7
But as it came down near, so did a weary tear
EmA7F7
I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag
GCmaj7F7G
Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
GCmaj7F7
'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
GCmaj7F7G
I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold
Em7A7F7GB7
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love
ECG
And I went crazy again today,
B7ECGB7E
Looking for a strand to climb, looking for a little hope
CGB7F7
Baby said he couldn't stay, wouldn't put his lips to mine
EmA7
And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope
ECGB7
I said, 'Honey, I don't feel so good, don't feel justified
ECGB7
Come on put a little love here in my void,'
EC
He said?'It's all in your head,'
GF7
and I said, 'So's everything,' but he didn't get it
EmA7
I thought he was a man
F7
But he was just a little boy
GCmaj7F7G
Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
GCmaj7F7
'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
GCmaj7F7G
I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold
Em7A7F7G
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love
Cmaj7F7G
Hunger hurts, but I want him so bad, oh it kills
GCmaj7F7
'Cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
GCmaj7F7G
I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold
Em7A7F7G
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when, when it costs too much to love
Cmaj7F7G
Oh, hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
GCmaj7F7
Because I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up
GCmaj7F7G
I got to fold 'cause these hands are too shaky to hold
Em7A7F7G
Hunger hurts, but starving, it works, when it costs too much to love