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