Fiona Apple - Paper bag

I was sta^Ering at the s^Cky just lo^Goking for a ^B7star To pray on o^Er wish on or somet^Ching like that^{G B7} I was having ^Ea sweet fix of a ^Cdaydream of a bo^Gy ^B7 Whose reali^F7ty I knew^Em was a hopeless t^A7o be had But then the dove of hop^Ee began its^C downward slope ^{G B7} And I believed^E for a moment that my chances ^C Were^G approaching to be grabbed ^B7 But as it came dow^En near so did a w^Ceary tear ^{G F7} I thoug^Emht it was a bi^A7rd but it was j^F7ust a paper bag

Hunger hurt^Gs and I want h^C7im so b^F7ad ^Goh it kills Cause I kno^Gw I'm a mess ^C7he don't wann^F7a clean up I got to fold ^G'cause these hands ^C7are too shaky to ho^F7ld ^G Hunger hurts b^Em7ut starving works when it^A7 costs too much to l^F7ove

And I ^Ewent craz^Cy again^G toda^B7y looking f^Eor a strand to climb lo^Coking for a litt^Gle hope ^B7 Bab^Ey said he could^Cn't stay wouldn'^Gt put his lips ^B7to mine And a fai^F7l to kis^Ems is ^A7a fail to cope I said 'Honey ^EI don't feel so good ^Cdon't feel^G justified ^B7 Come^E on put a little love ^Chere in my voi^Gd ' ^B7 He said 'It's ^Eall in your he^Cad ' and I said 'So'^Gs everything'But he didn'^F7t get it I ^Emthought he was a man But he was just a li^A7ttle boy ^F7

Hunger hurt^Gs and I want h^C7im so b^F7ad ^Goh it kills Cause I kno^Gw I'm a mess ^C7he don't wann^F7a clean up I got to fold ^G'cause these hands ^C7are too shaky to ho^F7ld ^G Hunger hurts b^Em7ut starving works when it^A7 costs too much to l^F7ove

Hunger hurt^Gs and I want h^C7im so b^F7ad ^Goh it kills Cause I kno^Gw I'm a mess ^C7he don't wann^F7a clean up I got to fold ^G'cause these hands ^C7are too shaky to ho^F7ld ^G Hunger hurts b^Em7ut starving works when it^A7 costs too much to l^F7ove