The Miracle (Of Joey Ramone)

I was chasing down the days of fear Chasing down a dream before it disappeared I was aching to be somewhere near Your voice was all I heard I was shaking from a storm in me Haunted by the spectres that we had to see Yeah I wanted to be the melody Above the noise, above the hurt 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 In the most beautiful sound I'd ever heard We got language so we can't communicate Religion so I can love and hate Music so I can exaggerate my pain, and 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 In the most beautiful sound I'd ever heard We can hear you We can hear you We can hear you I woke up at the moment when the miracle occurred I get so many things I don't deserve All the stolen voices will someday be returned The most beautiful sound I'd ever heard Your voices will be heard Your voices will be heard