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 whats around the bend
Im sure there was a time I wasnt searching
But I couldnt tell you when


CHORUS:
And the search continues

Just goes on and on
Its a search for something
But Im not really sure what Im 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


Shes got a crystal hangin round her neck
But denies the One who made it

Shes 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
Its a search for something
But theyre not really sure what theyre searching for

So the search continues
Just goes on and on