The miracles of everyday, they blind us all.Weâre numb to them.Iâve witnessed the power of the moon.Iâve witnessed the rising of the sea.The faces of the beautiful, the minds of the innocent.The earth is a stage engulfed in chaos.Life sparks, overcoming the variables, against all odds, life goes on.Iâve been searching for a miracle, hoping air would turn to gold.Scanning my existence, searching for a miracle.Iâve been hoping air would turn to gold.Iâve been searching for a miracle, hoping air would turn to gold. Scanning my existence, hoping air would turn to gold. Events with astronomical odds of occurrence. Show me a miracle. Iâve been searching for a miracle, hoping air would turn to gold. Scanning my existence, hoping air would turn to gold. Events with astronomical odds of occurrence. These are miracles.Life sparks, overcoming the variables, against all odds, life goes on.I found mine in the most unlikely of places.A city I despise.This time Iâm not letting go of you.This time Iâm not letting go of you.The miracles of everyday, they blind us all.Weâre numb to them.Iâve witnessed the power of the moon.Iâve witnessed the rising of the sea.The faces of the beautifulCompared to you they are nothingCompared to you they are nothingYou are the air turned to goldYou are the air turned to gold