Guns that cross the street
You never know who you might meet
Who's in disguise

Ooh as you blow a storm
There's no one there
to keep you warm

It's no surprise
There's something in my eyes
It's a miracle

It's a miracle
It's a miracle
And dreams are made of emotion

Dance with the counterfeit
The plastic smiles and micro heat
I'll meet you there

Run to the edge of town
Where Hollywood lay its footprints down
Monroe was there

but do you really care
It's a miracle
It's a miracle

It's a miracle
And dreams are made of emotion
Cry it's a miracle

Cry it's a miracle