Traffic crawls
Cell phone calls
Talk video screams at meThrough my tinted window I see
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
And I see a light, a little hope in the little girl
Well, hello world
Every day I drive by a little white church
It′s got these little white crosses like angels in the yard
Maybe I should stop on in and 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
Been broken like I′m never gonna heal
I see a light, a little grace, a 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 breath it in, 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
Oh, hello world
Hello, world
Hello, world