swing low, and reach-down
this is a night unlike the rest
these messages have reaches the shore
and unlike the bottles that held them
we could be the broken ones in far-reaching ways
you part the seas again
but somehow i need more
i'm missing miracles
because i am waiting for a sign
this is me, face down
using sight to find my way
i have seen what can't be done by these mortal hands
or anything that's deep within my bones
you warm my heart again
but i'm so cold
you turn my water to wine
but still i thirst for less
i'm missing miracles
because i am waiting for a sign
this unbreakable stone
it's a long way down
but it's not unreachable
i've walked this road before
this lesson never learned
and i've been the downfall