[Verse 1 | fingerpicked guitar | warm male vocal | intimate] Nobody told the snow how white to fall nobody taught the river how to run nobody drew the map for morning light and yet it finds me every time [Chorus | anthemic | stacked harmonies | full band | wide reverb] Nothing had to exist and yet here we are singing about miracles beneath uncountable stars and somehow everything turned out right [Verse 2 | gentle piano enters | soft warm vocal] Nobody chose the shape a snowflake takes nobody planned the pattern of the ice and I'm no different, I suppose I just live here, part of it all and it's nice [Chorus | anthemic | stacked harmonies | full band | wide reverb] Nothing had to exist and yet here we are singing about miracles beneath uncountable stars and somehow everything turned out right [Verse 3 | stripped back | acoustic guitar only | intimate] I rested by a mountain stream beneath an unplanned sky the water asked no permission and I thought — neither should I [Chorus | anthemic | stacked harmonies | full band | wide reverb] Nothing had to exist and yet here we are singing about miracles beneath uncountable stars and somehow everything turned out right [Bridge | solo guitar | gentle opening | building intensity] The sun comes through the window and finds me where I stand warming my face and my hands [Bridge | full band re-enters | emotional build] miracles aren't big or small they simply are and if there's one there must be more So do I believe in miracles? My guess is that I already do. [Chorus | final | anthemic | peak energy | stacked harmonies | choir feel] Nothing had to exist and yet here we are singing about miracles beneath uncountable stars and somehow everything turned out right [Outro | acoustic guitar only | hushed vocal | gentle fade] Somehow every single detail is exactly right and I must be wrong about the rest [End]
