Lyric The Seeker

I ve looked under chairs
I ve looked under tables
I ve tried to find the key
To fifty million fables

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They call me The Seeker
I ve been searching low and high
I won t get to get what I m after
Till the day I die

I asked Bobby Dylan
I asked The Beatles
I asked Timothy Leary
But he couldn t help me either

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People tend to hate me
Cause I never smile
As I ransack their homes
They want to shake my hand

Focusing on nowhere
Investigating miles
I m a seeker
I m a really desperate man

I won t get to get what I m after
Till the day I die

I learned how to raise my voice in anger
Yeah, 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 ve got values but I don t know how or why

I m looking for me
You re looking for you
We re looking in at other
And we don t know what to do

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