Whose to know my world?
And whose to share my worry?
Mountains rise and fall all the time,
And it doesn't mean a damn thing to God,
So make believe in miracles instead.
Whose to show no fear?
Then cast the first stone at the mirror,
And break the spell you put down yourself,
And crack your shell right open again,
And make believe in miracles, my friends.
Whose to give everything
Just to serve what they believe in?
'Cause that's the way you play the game of life.
You create the world you want to see outside.
And remember what it's like to play God,
And make believe in miracles again.
Oh, make believe in miracles, my friends.