According To John Search
Hey, fortune teller
Can you read my sweaty palm
Can you tell me ‘bout tomorrow
Give me a reason to go on
Can you shed some light
Tell me what’s around the bend
I’m sure there was a time I wasn’t searching
But I couldn’t tell you when
CHORUS:
And the search continues
Just goes on and on
It’s a search for something
But I’m not really sure what I’m searching for
So the search continues
Just goes on and one
On and on
Well, he pulls into the station
Could this be his lucky day
Spills his hope upon the counter
Picks his numbers and he drives away
So much anticipation
As the numbers were announced
Once Again his dreams were shattered
Throws his ticket on the ground
CHORUS
She’s got a crystal hangin’ round her neck
But denies the One who made it
She’s got a wind chime hangin’ on her deck
But she defies the One who plays it
CHORUS
And the search continues
Just goes on and on
It’s a search for something
But they’re not really sure what they’re searching for
So the search continues
Just goes on and on
