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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lana Scott
Lana Scott
Songwriter
Nate Kenyon
Nate Kenyon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lana Scott
Lana Scott
Producer
Sean Beck
Sean Beck
Producer
David Vogel
David Vogel
Mixing Engineer
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I can't believe what this world has come to I can't believe it's filled with so much hate With the way this place is coming unglued It's no wonder that we're heading separate ways Lord knows I ain't trying to be a preacher I'm just a girl trying to find her way Through all the hell they write about in the paper Yeah I know it's hard to keep the faith But I still believe in miracles Heaven sent straight from the streets of gold It ain't just luck Ain't just mirrors and smoke I still believe in miracles (Oh, oh, I still believe in miracles) I can't believe that we could ever overlook or underplay When a baby's formed A gray sky clears Cancer up and disappears The soldier comes back home alive The car crashed but you survived I still believe in miracles Heaven sent straight from the streets of gold It ain't just luck Ain't just mirrors and smoke I still believe in miracles Miracles (Oh, oh, I still believe in miracles) No rhyme or reasonable explanation But I know what He's promised in the waiting I still believe in miracles Heaven sent straight from the streets of gold It ain't just luck Ain't just mirrors and smoke I still believe in miracles Miracles (Oh, oh, I still believe in miracles) In miracles I still believe in miracles
Writer(s): Lana Scott, Nate Kenyon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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