You can’t manufacture a miracle The silence was pitiful that day. A love
is getting too cynical Passion's just physical these days You analyze
everyone you meet But get no sign, love ain't kind every night you admit
defeat and cry yourself blind
Chorus If you can't wake up in the
morning Cause your bed lies vacant at night If you're lost, hurt, tired
or lonely Can't control it, try as you might May you find that love that
won't leave you May you find it by the end of the day You won't be lost,
hurt, tired and lonely Something beautiful will come your way
The DJ
said on the radio Life should be stereo, each day In the past you cast
the unsuitable Instead of some kind of beautiful, you just couldn't
wait All your friends think you're satisfied But they can't see your soul
no, no, no Forgot the time feeling petrified, when they lived
alone
Repeat chorus
Some kind of beautiful (will come your
way) (x4)
All your friends think you're satisfied But they can't
see your soul no no no Forgot the time feeling petrified When they lived
alone