Traffic crawls
Cell Phone Calls
Talk radio screams at me through my tinted 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.
Well Hello World
How you been?
Good to see you my old friend
Sometimes I feel, Cold as steel
Broken like I’m never gonna heal
I see a light, a little hope in a little girl, Well 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, Yeah I know he’s there
Well Hello World
How you been?
Good to see you my old friend
Sometimes I feel as Cold as steel
And broken like I’m never gonna heal
I see a light, a little grace, little faith unfurl
Well Hello World
Sometimes I forget what living’s 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
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