Hunger And Thirst

I'm hoping for a song that will come to me while I'm asleep

Cause I can't lie

So I can't write

Eyes in the dark

And it has occurred to me that I have spent my whole life

Starting over, oh oh

Cry, pining for

the things that I could have been, could have been

I could have been a gold digger

I Could have been a gun slinger

I could have been a little bigger

I Could of been an old ringer

I could've been a pop singer

I could've been a pop singer

I could've been a pop singer

But what I am is in silence