(Montana/Flint)
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She hates bein' on her own, but she does her best
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Empty nights create the hunger for love and tenderness
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She spends so much time alone
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She says it makes her wonder
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If she'll ever find someone who'll make her feel alive
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And satisfy the hunger
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He always reads a lot at night, but he's gettin' tired of it
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An empty house deepens desire for true companionship
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When he sees himself in the mirror, he don't look no younger
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He just keeps on fightin' the fear that'll he'll go through life
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And not satisfy the hunger
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Oh the hunger, the need for lovin' arms
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Oh the hunger, longing for contentment of the heart
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She picks up a second job at an all night diner
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Anything that she can do to fill the empty hours
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Then by chance her destiny he's there across the counter
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Their lives are changed by what they see in each other's eyes
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They recognize the hunger
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Oh the hunger, the need for lovin' arms
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Oh the hunger, longing for contentment of the heart
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The hunger
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Oh, the hunger
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Yeah, the hunger
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The Hunger
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Steve Holy |