What ever happened to the predictability? The milkman, the paper-boy, and evening TV. You wish your old familiar friends were, waiting just around the be-e-end. Everywhere you look (Everywhere you look), Is a heart (Is a heart), I'm here to hold on to. Everywhere you look (Everywhere you look), Is a face, of somebody who needs you. When you're lost out there, and you're on your own, a bright light is waiting, to carry you home. Everywhere you look. Everywhere you loo-ook.
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