Joe Lynn Turner, Leslie West - The Seeker lyrics

[Joe Lynn Turner, Leslie West - 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 find what I'm after
Till the day I die

I asked my idols the questions to my mother
I bought tickets just anywhere
Hoping to discover

They call me the Seeker
I've been searching low and high
I won't find what I'm after
Till the day I die

People tend to hate me 'Cause, I nеver smile
As I ransack their homеs


They want to shake my hand

Focused in on nowhere investigating miles
I'm a seeker i'm a really desperate man

I asked Bobby Dylan i asked the Beatles
I asked Timothy Leary
But he didn't help me either

They call me the Seeker
I've been looking low and high
I won't get to get what I'm after
Till the day I die

I learned how to raise my voice in anger
Now 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 find what I'm after
Till the day I die
I won't get to get what I'm after
Till the day I die!

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