I've looked under chairs   I've looked under tables   I've tried 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   Till 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   Till the day I die      People tend to hate me   'Cause I never smile   As I ransack their homes   They wanna 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 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   Till the day I die      I won't get to get what I'm after   Till the day I die   I won't get to get what I'm after   Till the day I die