Texty: We Shot The Moon. Miracle.

Who's behind these walls that were put up?
Am I losing touch? Should I give up?
Lost at sea, memories
Swim until I hit, or can't get up

I'm waiting for a miracle
Every day, when I wake
I'm praying for a miracle
Every day, to come my way

I'm dancing in the sky with the moonlight
I'm a silhouette for a moment's time
Twenty five, is this my life?
A blue house, a wife on my mind

I'm waiting for a miracle
Every day, when I wake
I'm praying for a miracle
Every day, to come my way
Looking for an answer
That might not ever come
And so I'm praying for a miracle
To come and pick me up

Miracle, miracle
I'm waiting for a miracle
Every day, when I wake
I'm praying for a miracle
Every day, to come my way
Looking for an answer
That might not ever come
And so I'm praying for a miracle
To come and pick me up
Yeah, yeah