I was chasing
down the days of fear
chasing down a dream
before it disappeared
I was aching
To be somewhere new
your voice
was all I heard
I was shaking
from a storm in me
haunted by the spectors
that we had to see
yeah I wanted
To be the melody
above the noise
above the herd
I was young not dumb
just wishing
to be blinded
By you brand new
and we were pilgrims
on our way
I woke up at the moment
when the miracle
occurred heard a song
that made some sense
out of the world
Everything I ever lost
now has been returned
the most beautiful
sound I've ever heard
We've got language
so we can communicate
religion so I can
love and hate
Music so I can
exaggerate my pain
oh I give it a name
I was young not dumb
Just wishing
to be blinded
by you brand new
and we were pilgrims
on our way
I woke up at the moment
when the miracle
occurred heard a song
that made some sense
out of the world
Everything I ever lost
now has been returned
the most beautiful
sound I've ever heard
We can hear you
We can hear you
We can hear ooh
I woke up at the moment
when the miracle
occurred
I get so many things
I don't deserve
All the stolen voices
may some day
be returned
the most beautiful
sound I've ever heard
And your voices
will be heard
And your voices
will be heard