| At a diner down on Broadway they make small talk
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| When she brings his eggs and fills his coffee cup
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| He jokes about his 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 tow 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 the future in her eyes
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| Instead of just another friendly face
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| And he wonder’s 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… |