Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dishwalla
Performer
Andy Kravitz
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J.R. Richards
Composer
Scott Preston Alexander
Composer
Rodney Browning Cravens
Composer
Pendergast
Composer
Kolanek
Composer
Gregory Kelanek
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dishwalla
Producer
Phil Nicolo
Mixing Engineer
Andy Kravitz
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Must've been mid afternoon
I could tell by how far the 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've been late afternoon
On our way the sun broke free of the clouds
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
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 hard noises in this place!
Our clothes are stained
We pass many 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
Tell me all your thoughts on God
'Cause I'm on my way to see her
So tell me, am I very far?
We're not very far now
We're not very far now (Tell me all your thoughts on God)
We're not very far now
(Tell me all your thoughts on God)
(Tell me all your thoughts on God)
Writer(s): John Richards, Rodney Browning, Scott Alexander, George Pendergast Iii, Gregory Kolanek
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