Laura Vinson and Free Spirit

Taste My Own Hunger (Remastered)


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Trapped inside of life, it doesn't feel like mine
There is so little time to waste
Some place somewhere, there is a field of dreams, and it's so close I can taste...

I can taste my own hunger, and all I want is out
I don't get any younger, I wonder what's it all about
I can taste my own hunger

There's nothing sadder, then to watch a dream that dies
It's the heardest thing to face
Asking only for a small piece of the pie, and to never get a taste


Writer/s: Laura Vinson and Free Spirit

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