Shapes and Sounds

How do you feel when you sit alone Your head in the clouds, the world below, below I picture the place (picture the place) I used to live (I used to live) The friends I used to know (the friends I used to know) Motor-way bridge A train ride through patchwork fields back home, home As it takes me right back To the life I forgot (Miracle) I'm not looking for a miracle Healing or redemption (Miracle) Just something to hold on to I'm not looking for a miracle Sending a signal into the night Maybe you'll see it passing by, by It's not too late (it's not too late) to come around (to come around) Feel twenty one again (feel twenty one again) the shapes and sounds A train ride through patchwork fields back home, home As it takes me right back To the life I forgot (Miracle) I'm not looking for a miracle Healing or redemption (Miracle) Just something to hold on to 'Cause I'm not looking for a miracle It's so quiet, quiet all alone Only footsteps in the snow beneath It's so quiet, quiet I'm alone As I walk along these empty streets I'm not looking for a miracle (Miracle) Healing or redemption Just something to hold on to (Miracle) No more isolation I'm not looking for a miracle Picture a place (picture a place) you used to live (you used to live) The friends you used to know (the friends you used to know) Motor-way bridge It's not too late (it's not too late) to come around (to come around) Feel twenty one again (feel twenty one again) the shapes and sounds (It's so quiet Shapes and sounds) (It's so quiet)