Do you believe,
In miracles?
How do they happen?
What does it mean?
I know I loved you,
But the heat got too much,
We were living in fire baby,
Until it rained from above.
I escape,
No serious harm,
Just a flesh wound.
I rise above.
To escape,
It was my fantasy,
All of a sudden I am set free.
Could it be,
I was blessed.
First I was tortured,
I had to undress.
Lying naked,
Feeling raw.
I had to visualize,
Being free once more.
I escape,
No serious harm,
Just a flesh wound.
I rise above.
To escape,
It was my fantasy,
All of a sudden I am set free.
Do you believe,
In miracles?
Writer(s): Ema Jolly
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