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(sam tate/annie tate/dave berg) |
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At a diner down on broadway they make small talk |
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When she brings his eggs and fills his cup |
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He jokes about his love life |
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Tells her he's 'bout ready to give up |
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That's when she says |
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I've been there before |
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Keep on looking 'cause |
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Maybe who you're looking for is... |
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Somebody in the next car |
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Somebody on the morning train |
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Somebody in the coffee shop |
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That you walk right by everyday |
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Somebody that you look at but never really see |
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Somewhere out there |
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There's somebody |
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Across town in a crowded elevator |
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He can't forget the things that waitress said |
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He usually reads the paper |
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But today he reads a strangers face instead |
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It's that blue-eyed girl |
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>from two floors up |
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Maybe she's the one |
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Maybe he could fall in love with |
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Somebody in the next car |
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Somebody on the morning train |
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Somebody in the coffee shop |
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That you walk right by everyday |
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Somebody that you look at but never really see |
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Somewhere out there |
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There's somebody |
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Now they laugh about the moment that it happened |
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A moment they both missed until that day |
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When he saw his guture in her eyes |
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Instead of just another friendly face |
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And he wonders why |
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He searched so long |
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When she was always there |
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At that diner waiting on |
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Somebody in the next car |
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Somebody on the morning train |
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Somebody in the coffee shop |
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That you walk right by everyday |
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Somebody that you look at but never really see |
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Somewhere out there |
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There's somebody |
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Yeah, somewhere out there is somebody |
