[ Featuring David Ericson, Knight Ryder ]
It's a fresh cut; yeah, it's cardiac and it's too soon
It's the 2 a.m.s and the weekends where I want you
It's the fact that it was your call I can't call you
And it hurts
Never pictured the days
Where you weren't the one
And it caught me off-guard
Like the sound of a gun
I'm left in this place
Got your taste on my tongue
And I'm not OK
But I'm forced to move on
And deal with these
Hunger pains, they just won't go away
And now I can't satiate
Oh ooh, hunger pains
Hunger pains for you, ooh ooh
Pains for you, ooh ooh
Pains for you, ooh ooh
Pains for you, ooh ooh
And it's messed up how you broad-stroked for no reason
No warning, no forecast, changed seasons
You just left me here to swim back from the deep end
Never pictured the days
Where you weren't the one
And it caught me off-guard
Like the sound of a gun
I'm left in this place
Got your taste on my tongue
And I'm not OK
But I'm forced to move on
And deal with these
Hunger pains, they just won't go away
And now I can't satiate
Oh ooh, hunger pains
Hunger pains for you, ooh ooh
Pains for you, ooh ooh
Pains for you, ooh ooh
Pains for you, ooh ooh
Fresh out, fresh out, fresh out
Of loving you
It's a fresh cut, fresh cut, fresh cut
I'm working through
You know I'm dealing with these
Hunger pains, they just won't go away
And now I can't satiate
Oh ooh, hunger pains
Hunger pains for you, ooh ooh
Pains for you, ooh ooh
Pains for you, ooh ooh
Pains for you, ooh ooh
