Lyrics Paper Bag (live) - Fiona Apple
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
′Cause
I
know
I'm
a
mess
he
don′t
wanna
clean
up
I
got
to
fold
'cause
these
hands
are
too
shaky
to
hold
Hunger
hurts
but
starvin'
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
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
′Cause
I
know
I'm
a
mess
he
don't
wanna
clean
up
I
got
to
fold
′cause
these
hands
are
too
shaky
to
hold
Hunger
hurts,
but
starving
works
When
it
costs...
too
much
to
love
Hunger
hurts,
but
I
want
him
so
bad,
oh
it
kills
′Cause
I
know
I
am
a
mess
that
he
don't
wanna
clean
up
I
got
to
fold
because
these
hands
are
just
too
shaky
to
hold
Hunger
hurts,
but
starving
works
me
When
it
costs...
too
much
to
love
Hunger
hurts,
but
I
want
him
so
bad,
oh
it
kills
me
Because
I
know
that
I′m
a
mess
that
he
don't
wanna
clean
up
I
got
to
fold
because
these
hands
are
just
too
shaky
to
hold
Hunger
hurts,
but
starving,
it
works
When
it
costs
too
much
to
love

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