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What ever happened to predictibility?
The milkman, the paperboy, evening TV.
How did I get to living here?
Somebody tell me please!
This old words confusing me
With clouds as mean as you're ever seen
And a world that knows your tune
Then a little voice inside you whispers
kid, don't sell your dreams so soon!
Everywhere you look , everywhere you go (there's a heart).
There's a heart
A hand to hold onto.
Everywhere you look , everywhere you go.
There's a face
Of somebody who needs you.
Everywhere you look,
When you're lost out there and you're all alone,
A light is waiting to carry you home,
Everywhere you look.
Everywhere you look.
