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(Verse 1)
I’m watching the steam rise off of my tea
A quiet morning that used to be"we"
The dust motes are dancing in a slant of the sun
Small, tiny battles that they’ve already won
I used to miss mountains, I used to want fire
But now I’m just tracing the telephone wire.
(Chorus)
It’s an ordinary miracle, finally clear
That life keeps on moving while you aren’t here
The clock on the wall has a steady, soft beat
And the world doesn’t end when we’re incomplete
It’s a heartbreaking beauty, a slow, steady light
Learning to breathe in the wake of"goodnight."
(Verse 2)
There’s a bird on the fence with a song for the rain
It doesn’t know anything about my pain
The neighbors are laughing, the mailman just came
The street looks the same, even without your name
I thought that the colors would all turn to grey
But the blue in the sky hasn't drifted away.
(Bridge)
It’s not a grand gesture, no lightning, no thunder
Just the soft weight of all that I’m under
Finding the grace in the laundry and lace
In the quietest corners of this empty space.
(Chorus)
It’s an ordinary miracle, finally clear
That life keeps on moving while you aren’t here
The clock on the wall has a steady, soft beat
And the world doesn’t end when we’re incomplete
It’s a heartbreaking beauty, a slow, steady light
Learning to breathe in the wake of"goodnight."
(Outro)
I’m still here...
The kettle is whistling...
The shadows are long...
Just an ordinary miracle...