Dishwalla Counting Blue Cars (Tell Me Your Thoughts On God) Lyrics

Must've been
midafternoon
I could tell
By how far
The child's shadow stretched out and
He walked with a purpose
In his sneakers, down the street, he had
Many questions
Like children often do.
He said,
Tell me all your thoughts on God
Tell me, am I very far?

Must've been
late afternoon
On our way
The sun broke free of the clouds
We count only blue cars
Skip the cracks,
In the street and ask
Many questions
Like children often do
We said,

Tell me all your thoughts on God
'Cause I really like to meet her.
And ask her why we're who we are.
Tell me all your thoughts on God,
'Cause I am on my way to see her.
So tell me, am I very
Far?
Am I very far now?

It's getting cold,
Picked up the pace.
How our shoes
make hard noises in this place.
Our clothes are stained.
We pass many cross-eyed people and ask
Many questions
Like children often do.

Tell me all your thoughts on God
'Cause I really like to meet her
And ask her why we're who we are.
Tell me all your thoughts on God
'Cause I am on my way to see her.
So tell me, am I very
Far?
Am I very far now?
Am I very far now?
Am I very far now?

(Tell me all your thoughts on God.)
(Tell me all your thoughts on God.)

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