[ti:A Conversation With God] [ar:Darren Hayes] [al:This Delicate Thing We\'ve Made] [by: ] [offset:500] [00:00.00]Darren Hayes - A Conversation With God [00:36.83] 制作 [00:38.83] [00:40.83]We\'re driving, [00:42.78]just me and God [00:44.92]It\'s raining, [00:46.80]it\'s raining hard [00:48.80]The windows are steaming up, [00:52.55]the bridge engulfed by fog, [00:56.78]the rust of the metal bridge, [01:00.97]it beckons, [01:02.84]it blows me in, [01:04.87]I argue, [01:06.86]I scream at God and what he\'s offering [01:11.84]My hands fly off the steering wheel - [01:17.21]can\'t recall getting here [01:21.29]If I could I would reach behind and turn my light on [01:27.84]My thoughts run off the beaten track, [01:33.31]there\'s no light, [01:35.32]how\'s the way back? [01:37.25]Take the hand of God, [01:39.56]and bite the feeder, [01:42.10]no more lingering [01:46.94] [02:04.83]I\'m driving, [02:06.87]I talk to God, [02:08.77]He\'s screaming, [02:10.82]I only nod [02:12.56]I need to, [02:14.69]be where you are - [02:16.56]the leaves and trees are shaking, [02:20.69]it\'s raining [02:22.85]The bullets melt, [02:24.84]the hunger of hunger itself, [02:28.78]it\'s draining but pain hasn\'t reservoirs [02:33.59]It keeps for itself [02:35.59]My hands fly off the steering wheel [02:41.22]Can\'t recall getting here [02:45.25]If I could I would reach behind and turn my light on [02:51.72]My thoughts run off the beaten track [02:57.22]There\'s no light, [02:59.13]how\'s the way back? [03:01.22]Take the hand of God, [03:03.48]and bite the feeder, [03:05.92]no more lingering [03:12.20] [03:12.89]I\'m falling, [03:14.79]I\'m not myself, [03:16.54]I\'m diving [03:18.75]I\'m underneath, [03:20.73]the huddle of, [03:22.82]a mighty ship, [03:24.48]that steams away from here - [03:28.88]the bubbles, [03:30.91]the surface waves, [03:32.71]they\'re shining, [03:34.81]they replicate, [03:36.79]I hear it, [03:38.79]the voice of God is laced with sarcasm in your head [03:46.54] [03:59.62]My thoughts run off the beaten track, [04:05.30]there\'s no light, [04:07.25]how\'s the way back? [04:09.25]Take the hand of God, [04:11.80]and bite the feeder, [04:13.93]no more lingering [04:16.16]My hands fly off the steering wheel [04:21.30]Can\'t recall getting here [04:25.25]If I could I would reach behind and turn my light on [04:35.09] [04:50.29] 制作 [05:03.83]END