i think its my pride that holds me under
and this television screen aint helping me see a thing.
i cant see a god damn thing
and this is the pack of wolves i run with
hungry for lovin' for truth and for loving for truth and for loving and all of the above
and i've been sharpening my teeth!
And im hungry for the sun, and osme perfume in my nose
and we're all built from what we used to be
and so i wont let it bother me
when my eyes are on my love(?)
I've been sharpening my teeth!

I think its my mind that gets me going
and the way that she moves isnt helping me think straight
just like smoke stuck in the light
and when its so cold in this little old town
blue sky sunshine seems so distant and so very far away
you need a little love
but i've been stuck beneath the moon
insufficiently consumed
so i warm my bones by the fire side
and i'll role my hair(?) down past my smile
and i'll turn my thoughts to you
and this is the pack of wolves i run with
hungry for lovin, for truth and for loving, for truth and for loving, for all of thee above.

and i think i see the sun!
o yes, i think i see the sun
o yes, i think i see the sun
o yes, i think i see the sun

I think i see the sun


Lyrics submitted by AuntEggmaBlowtorch

Small Town Hunger song meanings
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