Counting Blue Cars

Must have been mid afternoon

I could tell by how far

A 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 have been late afternoon

On my way the sun broke free of the clouds

And 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'd really like to meet her

And ask her why we're who we are

Hmm

Tell me all your thoughts on god

Cause I'm 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 odd noises

In this place

Our clothes are stained

We pass money cross eyed people

And ask many questions

Like children often do

Tell me all your thoughts on god

Cause I'd really like to meet her

And ask her why we're who we are

Oh

Tell me all your thoughts on god

Cause I'm 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 of god

Tell me all your thoughts of god