[00:00.00] 作曲 : Hayes, Shave [00:01.00] 作词 : HAYES, DARREN/SHAVE, JUSTIN GEORGE [00:08.79]Singer Darren Hayes [00:10.11]A conversation with God [00:41.71]We're driving. [00:43.46]Just me and God. [00:45.52]It's raining. [00:47.39]It's raining hard. [00:49.76]The windows are steaming up. [00:53.26]The bridge engulfed by fog. [00:57.33]The rust of the metal bridge. [01:01.58]It beckons. [01:03.40]It pulls me in. [01:05.83]I argue. [01:07.52]I scream at God and what he's offering. [01:13.02]And my hands fly off the steering wheel. [01:18.02]Can’t recall getting here. [01:22.14]If I could I would reach behind and turn my light off. [01:29.21]My thoughts run off the beaten track. [01:34.02]There's no lighthouse or way back. [01:37.96]Take the hand of God and bite the feeder. [01:42.52]No more lingering. [02:05.40]I'm driving. [02:07.46]I talk to God. [02:09.65]He's screaming. [02:11.33]I only nod. [02:13.21]I need to be where you are. [02:17.21]The leaves and trees are shaking. [02:21.64]It's raining. [02:23.52]The bullets melt. [02:25.71]The hunger of hunger itself. [02:28.14]It's draining but pain has reservoirs it keeps for itself. [02:37.21]And my hands fly off the steering wheel. [02:42.14]Can’t recall getting here. [02:45.83]If I could I would reach behind and turn my light off. [02:53.09]My thoughts run off the beaten track. [02:57.90]There's no lighthouse or way back. [03:01.96]Take the hand of God and bite the feeder. [03:06.90]No more lingering. [03:13.46]I'm falling I’m not in myself. [03:17.65]I'm diving. [03:19.90]I'm underneath. [03:21.71]The hull of a mighty ship that steams away from here. [03:29.53]The bubbles. [03:31.34]The surface race. [03:33.27]They shine and they replicate. [03:37.21]I hear it. [03:39.40]The voice of God is laced with sarcasm in your hands. [04:00.78]And my thoughts run off the beaten track. [04:06.71]There's no lighthouse or way back. [04:10.03]Take the hand of God and bite the feeder. [04:14.67]No more lingering. [04:17.42]My hands fly off the steering wheel. [04:22.36]Can’t recall getting here. [04:25.98]If I could I would reach behind and turn my light off.