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HOW DO MIRACLES SPEAK TO US (ORIGINAL LYRICS, MUSIC VIDEO & AI ART)

I don't like to think that life is flat. Miracles may only be the fruit of our imagination, but they nourish our lives beyond logic. How they speak to us, how to understand the language of mystery and beauty? Music and art are vehicles and expressions of that hieroglyphic and enigmatic language. In HOW DO MIRACLES SPEAK TO US, I have explored new styles of imagery and written lyrics that are a prayer, a love letter, and a question about our transcendence. HOW DO MIRACLES SPEAK TO US [Verse 1] I keep tiny words in your phone Little winged sounds that echo in your bones, then they disappear, don’t weigh I dub strangers voices, I learn to pray I float through the air just to get to you No gravity, only words we never say Soft as a rumor, thin as a sigh With the subtle touch of a feather that writes [Pre-Chorus] I slide small adjectives in your clothes In the keys you press, in the doors you shut But your mouth swallows my breath, So I learn how to speak like the breeze I gotta be lighter Gotta be swift Gotta undress every sound I give you [Chorus] I speak to you, I speak to you Then I fade into your silence I live in you, I breathe in you I enter your voice to find the miracle [Verse 2] I place alphabet embryos in your palms They sweat light, they beg for rain I wait for water to erase my edges Make my hours transparent Your voice is a hallway with no walls Your name is a door that opens me I stand half-born in your echo Like a question learning to bleed [Pre-Chorus 2] What’s the size of a human soul? What’s a miracle really worth? What’s the measure of a dream we hold? Is there an Ear for our tongues on Earth? [Chorus] I speak to you, I speak to you Then I fade into your silence I live in you, I breathe in you I enter your voice to find the miracle [Verse 3] I babble seeds, little unborn sounds They shake inside the curve of you now Liquid dialects, dripping slow I blow on the place where your voice is born Not touching skin, but I feel your heat Not crossing lines, but I feel your need We making language without a sound [Pre-Chorus 3] I slide small adjectives in your clothes In the keys you press, in the doors you shut But your mouth swallows my breath, So I learn how to speak like the breeze I gotta be lighter Gotta be swift Gotta undress every sound I give you [Chorus] I speak to you, I speak to you Then I fade into your silence I live in you, I breathe in you I enter your voice to find the miracle [Bridge] It don’t matter, I’ll build my life in fog Far from machines that brand our thoughts I’ll learn the green of a thousand trees Shoot one small arrow into intimacy Somewhere quiet Somewhere slow Somewhere words don’t have to grow [Outro / Vamp] I speak to you… I fade into you… I live in your voice… That’s the miracle… I speak to you… I fade into you… I live in your voice… That’s the miracle…