I was eight years old when my granddaddy died He that showed me the signs I still miss him sometimes Been a long time ago but his words still ring true Whatever you do be a seeker All these years I have wandered and wherever I roamed I was never alone or forsaken I know Somewhere way out yonder I know I will find That a bright beacon shines for a seeker You cant always believe your eyes Its your heart that sees through all the lies And the first answer follows the first question asked The mystery unmasked by the seeker In a world full of sorrow, hunger and pain Its so hard to explain why Im still travelin But theres a new day tomorrow and maybe Ill hold Something brighter than gold to a seeker