somebody

at a diner down on broadway they make small talk, when she brings his eggs and fills his coffee cup, he jokes about his life, tells her he's 'bout ready to give up, that's when she says, i've been there before, keep on looking 'cause, maybe who you're looking for is. somebody in the next car, somebody on the morning train, somebody in the coffee shop, that you walk right by everyday, somebody that you look at but never really see, somewhere out there, there's somebody. across town in a crowded elevator, he can't forget the things that waitress said, he usually reads the paper, but today he reads a strangers face instead, it's that blue-eyed girl. from tow floors up, maybe she's the one, maybe he could fall in love with. somebody in the next car, somebody on the morning train, somebody in the coffee shop, that you walk right by everyday, somebody that you look at but never really see, somewhere out there, there's somebody. now they laugh about the moment that it happened, a moment they both missed until that day, when he saw the future in her eyes, instead of just another friendly face, and he wonder's why, he searched so long, when she was always there, at that diner waiting on. somebody in the next car, somebody on the morning train, somebody in the coffee shop, that you walk right by everyday, somebody that you look at but never really see, somewhere out there, there's somebody. yeah, somewhere out there is somebody.