Saturday, February 20, 2010

Hello World

Traffic crawls
Cell Phone Calls
Talk radio screams at me through my tented window
I see a little girl, rust red minivan
She's got chocolate on her face
Got little hands, and she waves at me, yeah she smiles at me.

Hello World
How you been?
Good to see you my old friend
Sometimes I feel, Cold as steel
Broken like I'm never going to heal
I see a light, a little hope in a little girl, oh HELLO WORLD

Everyday I drive by a little white church,
its got these little white crosses like angels in the yard
Maybe I should stop on in, say a prayer
Maybe talk to God like he is there
Oh I know he's there, Yah I know he's there

Hello World
How you been?
Good to see you my old friend,
Sometimes I feel as Cold as steel
an Broken Like I'm never going to heal
I see a light, a little grace, little faith confirmed.
Hello World

Sometimes I forget what living for, And i hear my life through my front door,
and I'll be there,
oh I'm home again
I See my wife, little boy, little girl, Hello World

Hello World
All the empty disappears
I remember why I'm here
Just surrender and believe
I fall down on my knees
So Hello World, Hello World, Hello World


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