Lyrics: Michail Papadatos
Music: Michail Papadatos
I heard you got some bad news
The doctor says a year or two
But I believe in miracles
Have you ever seen a small tree
Sprouting up through concrete
Because I think thatâs what youâre gonna do
If you ever need my help
Then I would come running from the back room
I would do anything to save you honey
The moment you feel unwell
I need you to call out from the darkness
We can go back to before it all started
It doesnât matter what the odds
What youâve heard, where you run
Doesnât matter what youâve seen
Where youâve been, I will come
Hold you up, hear you out
Let you cry, Talk it out
Every single time you ask
Iâll be there, I wonât look back
I heard you saw a hail of gunfire
And not everybody made it home
Lately all you do is run in place
But I believe in miracles
Having trouble finding meaning
And I can see which way youâre leaning
But Iâll be damned if I just let you fade
Anything to save you honey
If you ever need my help
Then I would come running from the back room
I would do anything to save you honey
It doesnât matter what the odds
What youâve heard, where you run
Doesnât matter what youâve seen
Where youâve been, I will come
Hold you up, hear you out
Let you cry, Talk it out
Every single time you ask
Iâll be there, I wonât look back