Everywhere You Look

Whatever happen to predictability
The milkman and the paperboy, evening TV
How did I delivered here?
Somebody tell me please!
This old world confusing me
Clouds as mean as you’ve ever seen
ain’t a bird who knows your tune
Then a little voice inside you whispers
«Please don’t sell your dreams so soon»
Everywhere you look (there's a heart of)
A hand to hold on to
Everywhere you look (there's a face of）
Somebody who needs you
Everywhere you look…
When we are lost out there
and you are all alone
A light is waiting to carry you home
Everywhere you look