Whatever happened to the predictibility? The milkman, the paperboy,evening TV?Miss those old familliar friends waiting just around the bend.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.