Believe Newsboys

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 here

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