as I lay me down
where do I begin
so
simply complicated
the voice within
I
hear it singing so clear
invisible like the
sound of the wind
we all know
you are
there
Chorus
I just believe
I
just believe it
and sometimes i dunno why
I gotta go with my gut again
on this
one
not just a feeling
it's the
reason
we know a line is crooked
'cause
we know what's straight
that little voice
inside
as I lay me down
I confess
I'm a fool for you
no more, no less
and in this world turning gray
strikes a chord when I say
there is
black
there is white
there is wrong
and there is right
there is no
alibi
if it's not the truth it's.....??
falling for the truth again
not by the wisdom of a man,
or a
machine
this is not preference or
a taste that disagrees
the
evidence of things unseen
the more you
look
the more you'll see
if
there's ever been a time it's now
I hear
that still small voice inside
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