Peter Kingsbery - The Hand That Feeds Me lyrics

I'm looking for reasons To wage these petty wars This fighting in my head Hurts too much to ignore I keep looking skyward Pray some good will come As far as I can see We're not the guilty ones Father where's the hand that feeds me Where has gone my youth? Tell me where this life will lead me to Father where's the hand that feeds me? All the love between us Is all we've ever had Bring your body to bed Help me make it last So much is determined Way before you're born Nothing seems to count For too much anymore I believe my heart is beating In my throat It's the same old fright That's so familiar I'm not looking back To find a saviour for my soul But I'd sure like an answer