The Seeker — текст песни (Blue Rodeo)

You were the seeker
Then you found there`s nothing to find
It`ll all come down to you in its own good time
No one`s the older
No one`s the wiser
No one cares
When every step takes you from nowhere
Going from somewhere to here

Your quiet eyes almost vacant
There`s no need to explain
The fine line between stealing and giving
In the landscape of the saint

You were the dreamer
Who got lost in your escape
When beauty became a prison
You found your freedom in the mundane

So when will I see what you see
You say it`s got nothing to do with being worthy
When will I see what you see

When you`ve gone and lost
What you thought you never had
And you`re numb with the fear
That it`s never coming back
It makes no difference
It`s gonna be what it`s gonna be
Sometimes the purest gold comes from
The hands of a thief

So when will I see what you see
You say it`s got noting to do with being worthy
When will I see what you see
When will I see what you see