Full House

What ever happened to predictibility?
The milkman, the paperboy, evening TV.

How did I get delivered here?
Somebody tell me, please

This old world's confusing me.
Flowers as mean as you'll ever see.
Ain't a bird who knows your tune.
Then a little voice inside you whispers
Get yourself a dream, so true.

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.

Eveywhere 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.