Why do I (almost) always run away from the things that are most certain? Take this PhD seminar I am taking for instance - the only two weeks I KNEW pretty well the subjects being discussed I did not contribute with anything, I did not finish the readings, I did not post any message. Why do I keep running away? Why can't I just stop being the seeker for once and become the finder?
The Who - The Seeker
I've looked under chairs
I've looked under tables
I've tried to find the key
To fifty million fables
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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
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People tend to hate me
'Cause I never smile
As I ransack their homes
They want to 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
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