Two wrongs don't make it right,
at least that's what they say
They underestimate me
Though our baggage isn't light,
the bruises go away
Wouldn't you agree?
We could be the transformation
The perfect combination
Two burning souls,
two bleeding hearts
Fallen in love,
but torn apart Can change the world
and turn the tides
They're making miracles
The way you see your life The way you hold your head
Is colored by your sorrow The early morning light
That takes you into bed Should shine on your tomorrow
Should you jump into the deep end?
To me it would make sense
Two burning souls,
two bleeding hearts Fallen in love,
but torn apart
Can change the world
and turn the tides They're making miracles
Outside in the rising of the sun On
the scars that used to hurt our ground
We're making miracles
Two burning souls,
two bleeding hearts Fallen in love,
but torn apart
Can change the world
and turn the tides They're making miracles
Making miracles Two burning souls,
two bleeding hearts
Can change the world and turn the tides They're making miracles