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 and take If this is all a game What's another miracle For the hopeless and cynical? We're all so tired but never sleep We've forgotten how to dream What's another miracle For the broken and pitiful The forgotten and 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 and water Waiting for the glass to break The pleas of a desperate man Spill like thunder from a tempest's lips What's another miracle For the hopeless and cynical? We're all so tired but never sleep We've forgotten how to dream What's another miracle For the broken and pitiful The forgotten and out of reach For the ones who never speak? What's another miracle? The cries of a desperate man Spill like thunder from a tempest's lips Spill like thunder from a tempest's lips Spill like thunder