| I looked under chairs
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| I looked under tables
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| I’ve tried to find the key
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| To fifty million fables
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| They call me The Seeker
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| I been searching low and high
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| I won’t get to get what I’m after
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| 'Til the day I die
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| I asked Bobby Dylan
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| I asked The Beatles
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| I asked Pete Townshend
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| But he couldn’t help me either
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| They call me The Seeker
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| I’m searching low and high
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| I won’t get to get what I’m after
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| 'Til the day I die
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| Learned how to raise my voice in anger
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| But now look at my face, ain’t this a smile?
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| I’m happy when life’s good, and when it’s bad I cry
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| I’m a seeker, I’m a very desperate man
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| I’m looking for me
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| You’re looking for you
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| We’re looking in at each other
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| And we don’t know what to do
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| And they call me The Seeker
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| I’m searching low and high
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| I won’t get to get what I’m after
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| 'Til the day I die |