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