作詞
Bennett Salvay/Butch Walker/Jeff Franklin/Jesse Frederick
作曲
Bennett Salvay/Butch Walker/Jeff Franklin/Jesse Frederick
Whatever happened to predictability
The milkman the paperboy
The evening T.V.
How did I get delivered here
Somebody tell me please
Cause this old world is really confusing me
With clouds as mean as you've ever seen
Ain't a bird that knows your tune
And a little voice inside of you whispers
Kid don't sell your dreams so soon
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you look
There's a heart there's a hand to hold onto
Everywhere you look everywhere you go
There's a face of somebody who needs you
Whatever happened to the good old days
Talking to Fans for hours so it'd never go away
Now I'm feeling a little crazy trying to fit in with the scene
'Cause how do you Know where you're going if you really don't
Know who you've been
Everybody eventually says that they're as lost as you
so everybody shout it together
(Hey)
Don't sell your dreams so soon
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you look
There's a heart there's a hand to hold onto
Everywhere you look everywhere you go
There's a face of somebody who needs you
Everywhere you look
Everywhere you look
There's a heart there's a hand to hold onto
Everywhere you look(Yeah~)
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
Everywhere you look
There's a heart there's a hand to hold onto
Everywhere you look everywhere you go
There's a face of somebody who needs you
Everywhere you look(Yeah~)
When you're lost out there and you're all alone
A light is waiting to carry you home
Everywhere you look