[Music - D. Ott, E. Platt / Lyrics - T. Leonard]

All I see, fruits of my own labor
All in vain, all for nothing real
All I taste, disappoints in flavor
What I know is fighting what I feel

This is no time to be distracted
Time lost can never be replaced
Don't let yourself become attracted
This need has got to be restrained

Where is the treasure? I know there is one
I think I've looked everywhere under the sun

I'll search and I'll fail
And be dead when I'm done
But I think I've searched everywhere
Under the sun

All I've seen seems to lack in color
All I've held crumbles in my hands
Desperately needing something
That will fill this hole
Seems like nothing can

It's time you find out what's important
This futile chase has got to end
Don't let your conscience lie there dormant
The truth can break bu never bend

Where is the treasure? I know there is one
I think I've looked everywhere under the sun

I'll search and I'll fail
And be dead when I'm done
But I think I've searched everywhere
Under the sun

I've spent my life searching for something
To keep me constantly content
And now I'm left here
With a longing for what I've spent