Praise

Why'd you make it so easy So easy to walk away? Must be something you can do Must be something you can say After all I've given you Give a reason I should stay Even up the road on the mountain Even where I've been for the last few days I have to wonder I have to wonder Will I ever not be hungry for praise? Even as the sun hits the canyon Even as I walk through the morning haze I have to wonder I have to wonder Will I ever not be hungry for praise? Will I ever find it rewarding? Will I ever not hungry for Will I ever not hungry for Will I ever not hungry for praise?