[Verse 1]
Stirring at water's edge
Cold froth on my twig
My mind in whirls
Wanders around desire
[Chorus 1]
May I, can I, or have I too often
Craved miracles?
May I, can I, or have I too often now
Craving miracles?
Craving miracles?
[Verse 2]
No one imagines the light shock I need
And I'll never know
From whose hands, deeply humble
Dangerous gifts as such to mine come
[Chorus 2]
May I, should I, or have I too often
Craving miracles?
May I, can I, or have I too often now
Craving miracles?
Craving miracles?
Stirring at water's edge
Cold froth on my twig
My mind in whirls
Wanders around desire
[Chorus 1]
May I, can I, or have I too often
Craved miracles?
May I, can I, or have I too often now
Craving miracles?
Craving miracles?
[Verse 2]
No one imagines the light shock I need
And I'll never know
From whose hands, deeply humble
Dangerous gifts as such to mine come
[Chorus 2]
May I, should I, or have I too often
Craving miracles?
May I, can I, or have I too often now
Craving miracles?
Craving miracles?
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