The Seeker

Lyrics

I've looked under chairs I've looked under tables I try to find the key To fifty million fables They call me the Seeker I've been searching low and high I won't get to get what I'm after 'Til the day I die I asked Bobby Dylan I asked the Beatles I asked Timothy Leary But he couldn't help me, either They call me the Seeker I've been searching low and high I won't get to get what I'm after 'Til thе day I die People tеnd to hate me 'Cause I never smile As I ransack their homes They want to shake my hand Focused in on nowhere Investigating miles I'm a seeker I'm a really desperate man [Solo] I won't get to get what I'm after 'Til the day I die I learned how to raise my voice in anger But look at my face Ain't this a smile? I'm happy when life's good And when it's bad, I cry I got values But I don't know how or why I'm looking for me! You're looking for you! We're looking at each other And we don't know what to do! They call me the Seeker I've been searching low and high I won't get to get what I'm after 'Til the day I die, the day I die