Believe - with Kane Brown

Old man Wrigley lived
 In that white house
 Down the street where I grew up
 My mama used to
 Send me over with things
 We struck a friendship up
 I spent a few long summers
 Out on his old porch swing
 Said he was in the war
 When in the Navy
 Lost his wife, lost his baby
 Broke down and
 Asked him one time
 "How you keep from goin' crazy?"
 He said, "I'll see my wife
 And son in just a little while"
 I asked him what he meant,
 He looked at me and smiled
 Said, "I raise my hands, bow my head
 I'm findin' more and more truth
 In the words written in red
 They tell me that there's more to life
 Than just what I can see, I believe"
 A few years later I was off at college
 Talkin' to mom on the phone one night
 Gettin' all caught up on the gossip
 The ins and outs of the small town life
 She said, "Oh, by the way son
 Old man Wrigley has died"
 Later on that night
 I laid there thinkin' back
 Thought about a couple
 Long-lost summers
 I didn't know whether to cry or laugh
 If there ever was anybody
 Deserved a ticket to the other side
 It'd be that sweet old man
 Who looked me in the eye
 Said, "I raise my hands,
 Bow my head
 I'm findin' more and more truth
 In the words written in red
 They tell me that there's more to life
 Than just what I can see..."
 I can't quote the book
 The chapter or the verse
 You can't tell me it all ends
 In a slow ride in a hearse
 You know I'm more and
 More convinced
 The longer that I live
 Yeah, this can't be... no, this can't be
 No, this can't be, no this can't be
 No, this can't be all there is
 Lord, I raise my hands,
 Bow my head
 (Bow my head)
 Oh, I'm findin' more
 And more truth
 In the words written in red
 They tell me that
 There's more to life
 Than just what
 I can see, I believe
 Oh, I... I believe
 I believe
 I believe
 (I believe)
 I believe
 (I believe)
 I believe, yeah
 (I believe)
 I believe
 (I believe)
 I believe
 Old man Wrigley lived
 In that white house
 Down the street where I grew up
 My mama used to
 Send me over with things
 We struck a friendship up
 I spent a few long summers
 Out on his old porch swing
 Said he was in the war
 When in the Navy
 Lost his wife, lost his baby
 Broke down and
 Asked him one time
 "How you keep from goin' crazy?"
 He said, "I'll see my wife
 And son in just a little while"
 I asked him what he meant,
 He looked at me and smiled
 Said, "I raise my hands, bow my head
 I'm findin' more and more truth
 In the words written in red
 They tell me that there's more to life
 Than just what I can see, I believe"
 A few years later I was off at college
 Talkin' to mom on the phone one night
 Gettin' all caught up on the gossip
 The ins and outs of the small town life
 She said, "Oh, by the way son
 Old man Wrigley has died"
 Later on that night
 I laid there thinkin' back
 Thought about a couple
 Long-lost summers
 I didn't know whether to cry or laugh
 If there ever was anybody
 Deserved a ticket to the other side
 It'd be that sweet old man
 Who looked me in the eye
 Said, "I raise my hands,
 Bow my head
 I'm findin' more and more truth
 In the words written in red
 They tell me that there's more to life
 Than just what I can see..."
 I can't quote the book
 The chapter or the verse
 You can't tell me it all ends
 In a slow ride in a hearse
 You know I'm more and
 More convinced
 The longer that I live
 Yeah, this can't be... no, this can't be
 No, this can't be, no this can't be
 No, this can't be all there is
 Lord, I raise my hands,
 Bow my head
 (Bow my head)
 Oh, I'm findin' more
 And more truth
 In the words written in red
 They tell me that
 There's more to life
 Than just what
 I can see, I believe
 Oh, I... I believe
 I believe
 I believe
 (I believe)
 I believe
 (I believe)
 I believe, yeah
 (I believe)
 I believe
 (I believe)
 I believe