Ezra Furman - And Maybe God Is a Train lyrics

And maybe God is a train, going all across Atlanta And crying in the deep of the night And maybe God is a train, shining light into a tunnel And coming on with all of its might And maybe everything's cool, and it don't make a difference what you do And maybe everything's fine, and it don't make a difference who loves who But baby take care, take care And maybe God is a boy, kneeling down in dirty gardens And taking bugs apart with his hands And maybe God is a boy, in a social situation And trying to be tough like a man And maybe everything's there on a silver platter for us now And maybe nobody cares and nothing really matters for us now But baby take note, take note And maybe God is a girl, dressing up her little animals Setting out a table for tea And maybe God is a girl, who just got her learner's permit She's driving drunk and dangerously And maybe everything's just exactly how it's supposed to be But even then what exactly has that got to do with me When I'm in pain, in pain And maybe God is a train