Текст песни Of Mice & Men - Another Miracle

Оригинальный текст песни Another Miracle

Invisible hands,
Tipping scales I can't see.
An ounce of trial for an ounce of gold,
A pound of flesh for a moment of peace.

If this is all a game of give & take,

What's another miracle,
For the hopeless & cynical?
We're all so tired but never sleep,
We’ve forgotten how to dream.
What's another miracle,
For the broken & pitiful,
The forgotten & out of reach,
For the ones who never speak?
What's another miracle?

Sending messages in bottles,
Tossed among the waves,
Fading in that sun & water,
Waiting for the glass to break.

The pleas of a desperate man,
Spill like thunder from a tempest's lips.

The cries of a desperate man,
Spill like thunder from a tempest’s lips.

Spill like thunder.