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