The miracle of motion is a planet falling toward
Another one adjacent in the void they’re sailing through
In space there is no up or down no moving back or forward
I only gauge location through my relationship to you
The miracle of motion is my father coming back
To help me be a better son when someone calls me “Dad”
To use my hands to show them love for which I never lacked
To use my eyes to show me love I showed him that he had
Oh, the miracle is a ghost we follow еverywhere it goеs
The ghost is the future and the image of the past, the present is the picture frame
Its circles turning into circles turning out of those
My memory and my imagination feel like they’re the same
The woman standing next to me in the church we’re standing in
Used to be a teenage girl in a ‘98 Accord
No one tells her what to do and no one did back then
I follow her and she follows me and that’s its own reward
The miracle is a ghost we follow everywhere it goes
The ghost is the future and the image of the past, the present is the picture frame
Its circles turning into circles turning out of those
My memory and my imagination feel like they’re the same
‘Said my memory and my imagination feel like they’re the same
Another one adjacent in the void they’re sailing through
In space there is no up or down no moving back or forward
I only gauge location through my relationship to you
The miracle of motion is my father coming back
To help me be a better son when someone calls me “Dad”
To use my hands to show them love for which I never lacked
To use my eyes to show me love I showed him that he had
Oh, the miracle is a ghost we follow еverywhere it goеs
The ghost is the future and the image of the past, the present is the picture frame
Its circles turning into circles turning out of those
My memory and my imagination feel like they’re the same
The woman standing next to me in the church we’re standing in
Used to be a teenage girl in a ‘98 Accord
No one tells her what to do and no one did back then
I follow her and she follows me and that’s its own reward
The miracle is a ghost we follow everywhere it goes
The ghost is the future and the image of the past, the present is the picture frame
Its circles turning into circles turning out of those
My memory and my imagination feel like they’re the same
‘Said my memory and my imagination feel like they’re the same
( TJ Washburn )
www.ChordsAZ.com