Predictable Miracles

the darkest hours are often kept
between the cushions and under stairs
just waiting for someone to fall
another chance to climb that Berlin wall
hey, did you see it?
maybe our love was predictable
hey, can you feel it?
do you believe in miracles?
now I what I really need
to look for meaning among the dreams
to know what life’s all about
just a moment, a moment to share a doubt
hey, did you see it?
maybe our love was predictable
hey, can you feel it?
do you believe in miracles?
sudden hours and last goodbyes
broken promises and desperate lies
sleep is over and dawn has come
for in the morning, the morning I’ll be gone
hey, did you see it?
maybe our love was predictable
hey, can you feel it?
do you believe in miracles?
do you believe it?