God Song Lyrics

God made the day so long when man asked for more time

The stars were just dust in his pockets out on the clothing line

And you were the afterthought

Of some kind of beast that he forgot

He left you too long in the parking lot

So you found your way here

Wherever you go, I promise, you'll find a home there

To hold, behold, and be held, just open your hands

So tell me: where might you live

Some water, some swings

A daughter who sings

And you can take your time, if you want to

You can move slow, there's time

Your hand's out the window

Watch it glide