Hungry

Ah!
I've been hungry for life again
How much time does grieving take?
I don't quite know but
Saw your face sculpted in clouds
Lit up in sun
Outside the plane window

I felt you cling to me
And I won't let go

Ah!
Spilling guts out at the bar again
Keep deep talkin' to strangers
I'll neglect my friends
But it's a different kind of comfort
The comfort from a stranger is a different kind It's a different kind
It's ambiguous
And that makes it real

And late last night
I had that dream again
I don't want a wake up

Ah!
I've been hungry for life again