The Hunger

This hunger that I can't describe

This hunger but I don't know why

Another night, another try

I'm starving like I'm gonna die

I'm staring through an empty suit

Like why'd I wear these fucking shoes

I'm weaving through these endless nights

I don't know why, I don't know why

I don't know why

And eventually I'll fall for another disappointment

When did it get like this

When I was such a nice kid

Keep it to yourself tonight

And try to look alive

You're a star, you're a find

You're a pretty little lie

So get your head on right

Imagine that it's like

When you were younger

The hunger

So feed me all your Valentines

Your chocolates and your cheesy lines

Another winy oenophile

Well, fill me in another time

I guess it's fine

And eventually I'll fall for

Another disappointment

When did it get like this

When I was such a nice kid

Keep it to yourself tonight

And try to look alive

You're a star, you're a find

You're a pretty little lie

So get your head on right

Imagine that it's like

When you were younger

The hunger

The hunger

The hunger

Always the lonely

Always the lonely ones

Always the lonely ones go

Always the lonely

Always the lonely ones

Always the lonely ones know

Keep it to yourself tonight

And try to look alive

You're a star, you're a find

You're a pretty little lie

So get your head on right

Imagine that it's like

When you were younger

The hunger

Always the lonely

Always the lonely ones

Always the lonely ones go