The Seeker (The Sessions 2016)

Текст песни Joe Lynn Turner and Leslie West - The Seeker (The Sessions 2016)

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!