Слушать бесплатно A Conversation With God

"We're driving Just me and God It's raining It's raining hard The windows Are steaming up The bridge Engulfed by fog The rest of The metal bridge It beckons It pulls me in I argue I scream at God For what he's offering My hands fly off the steering wheel Can't recall getting here If I could, I would reach behind And turn my light on My thoughts run off the beaten track There's no light How's the way back Take the hand of God And bite the fear No more lingering I'm driving I talk to God He's screaming I only nod I need to Be where you are The leaves and trees Are shaking It's raining The bullets melt The hunger Of hunger itself It's straining The pain has A reservoir It keeps for itself My hands fly off the steering wheel Can't recall getting here If I could, I would reach behind And turn my light on My thoughts run off the beaten track There's no light How's the way back Take the hand of God And bite the fear No more lingering I'm falling I'm not myself I'm diving I'm underneath The hull of A mighty ship That steams away from here The bubbles The surface race The shining They replicate I hear it The Voice of God Is laced with sarcasm In your hands And my thoughts run off the beaten track There's no light How's the way back Take the hand of God And bite the fear No more lingering My hands fly off the steering wheel Can't recall getting here If I could, I would reach behind And turn my light on "