You remember how I take my coffee I remember you hate the cold You steal the covers every night Then find my hand beneath them Nothing anyone would notice Nothing anyone would call A miracle You leave your jacket on my chair Your shoes beside the door You sing the wrong words in the kitchen Like you've sung them all before And somehow all these little things Are what I waited for I thought love would arrive Like lightning through the roof Turns out it came quietly And looked a lot like you It's the small miracles Your hand reaching out for mine Knowing what I'm thinking Before I get the words out right It's waking up beside you On an ordinary Tuesday morning Nothing changed the whole wide world You just changed mine Small miracles Everywhere I look You know when I need silence You know when I need a joke You can tell I'm somewhere else Before I've even spoke And when I lose my faith in everything You never make a show You just stay That's all You stay I thought love would sound Like choirs from above Turns out it's you saying "Text me when you get home" It's the small miracles Your hand reaching out for mine Knowing what I'm thinking Before I get the words out right It's waking up beside you On an ordinary Tuesday morning Nothing changed the whole wide world You just changed mine Maybe heaven isn't somewhere Waiting past the clouds Maybe we get pieces of it While we're still around A sleepy smile An open door Someone knowing who you are And staying anyway It's the small miracles The ones I almost missed A thousand little moments I never knew I'd wish for this If somebody asked me Where I found something holy I wouldn't point up at the sky I'd point right here To you and me Nothing anyone would notice Everything to me.
