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 Ya, 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, little hope In a 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 Say a prayer Maybe talk to god, like He is there Oh I know he is there Ya, 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 going to heal I see a light Little grace, little faith for the world Hello world Sometimes I forget what living's for And I hear my life through my front door And I'll breathe 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