| How do you feel when you sit alone
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| Your head in the clouds, the world below, below
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| I picture the place (I picture the place)
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| I used to live (I used to live)
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| The friends I used to know (the friends I used to know) motorway bridge
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| A train ride through patchwork fields back home
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| As it takes me right back
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| To the life I forgot
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| (Miracle)
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| I’m not looking for a miracle
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| Healing or redemption
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| Just something to hold on to
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| I’m not looking for a miracle
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| Sending a signal into the night
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| Maybe you’ll see it passing by, by
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| It’s not too late (it's not too late) to come around (to come around)
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| Feel twenty one again (feel twenty one again) the shapes and sounds
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| A train ride through patchwork fields back home
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| As it takes me right back
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| To the life I forgot
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| (Miracle)
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| I’m not looking for a miracle
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| Healing or redemption
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| Just something to hold on to
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| Cause I’m not looking for a miracle
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| It’s so quiet, quiet all alone
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| Only footsteps in the snow beneath
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| It’s so quiet, quiet I’m alone
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| As I walk along these empty streets
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| I’m not looking for a miracle (Miracle)
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| Healing or redemption
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| Just something to hold on to (Miracle)
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| No more isolation
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| I’m not looking for a miracle
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| Picture a place (picture a place) you used to live (you used to live)
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| The friends you used to know (the friends you used to know) motorway bridge
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| (Motorway bridge)
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| It’s not too late (it's not too late) to come around (to come around)
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| Feel twenty one again (feel twenty one again) the shapes and sounds
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| (It's so quiet shapes and sounds)
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| (It's so quiet) |