I 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 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 been searching low and high I won't get to get what I'm after 'Til 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 'Til 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 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 been searching low and high I won't get to get what I'm after 'Til the day I die