Miracles
Miracles They say that you collect the tears That wash my face at night They say that you record the thoughts That claim all will be alright They say that you can break the stones That weigh upon my heart They say that you can be the glue That holds the splitting parts But I’m the one who listens still To angels in their song Believing that you hear my voice As I dare to sing along Cuz I’m the one that battles on Refusing to agree That miracles are only kept For the splitting of the sea Each breath and step I bravely take Are miracles to me Each smile that I give or get A miracle set free And if I can I’ll hold your hand A miracle I’ll touch And maybe then I’ll see the why And it will be enough