Some days I stare at the sky And I feel like it's trying to tell me something I lie on my back in the yard And the clouds share a story through shapes I see myself walking a dog And then the leash disappears and he's off and running I ask him when he's coming back But it seems he's already a life time away Some days it feels like I'm talking to God Hey God, are you listening? Sometimes it feels like I'm just talking to myself Once I saw you on a beach And the Sun warmed our skin like the first time we felt it I asked you how long it had been since my hand was in yours With our toes in the sand Then a wave came and swallowed us both And with that you were gone like you never existed I asked them to see you again But just then felt the loneliest first drop of rain Some days it feels like I'm talking to God Hey God, are you listening? Sometimes it feels like I'm not hearing anything back And why does that scare me so much? Hey God are you listening? What is my role in your plot? Or is there even one at all? Is there even one at all? Are you even there at all? Some days it feels like I'm talking to God Hey God, are you listening? Sometimes it feels like I'm just alone with my thoughts And why does that scare me so much? Hey God, are you listening? What is my role in your plot? Or are you even there at all