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