Текст песни Fiona Apple - Paper Bag
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I was staring at the sky, just looking for a starTo pray on, or wish on, or something like thatI was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boyWhose reality I knew, was a hopeless to be hadBut then the dove of hope began its downward slopeAnd I believed for a moment that my chancesWere approaching to be grabbedBut 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 killsCuz I know I`m a mess he don`t wanna clean upI got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold-Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to loveAnd I went crazy again today, looking for a strand to climbLooking for a little hopeBaby said he couldn`t stay, wouldn`t put his lips to mine,And a fail to kiss is a fail to copeI said, "Honey, I don`t feel so good, don`t feel justifiedCome 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 manBut he was just a little boy-Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it killsCuz I know I`m a mess he don`t wanna clean upI 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 killsCuz I know I`m a mess he don`t wanna clean upI got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold-Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love