You call it "right", and I call it "simple" And somewhere in the middle, it´s "truth" And you see the hill, and I see the castle Our front that was united is doomed, ooh
You call this "brick-and-mortar", I call this "sacred skin" You see the figure skater, and I fear the ice is thin And the light is all around us, but when we spar, it´s dim We´re right here in the middle, missing the miracle
You see the cloud and I see the lining And somewhere in the middle is sun And you say "It´s greatness" and I say "Bad timing" And when we leave the ring, no one´s won, ooh
I go for the jugular, you knock ´til you get in You hold the loud and raucous, and I hear the dropping pin
And you run all front and center, I whisper paper thin We´re right here in the middle, missing the miracle, oh
The winter gets long The rapids get white And what doesn´t kill us turns to grey
You call this "brick-and-mortar", I call this "sacred skin" You see the figure skater, and I fear the ice is thin And the light is all around us, but when we spar, it´s dim We´re right here in the middle, missing the miracle
Missing the miracle (The light is all around us) Missing the miracle (The light is all around us) Missing the miracle