SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL - Robbie Williams

You can't manufacture a miracle
The silence was pitiful - that day.
And love is getting too cynical
Passion's just physical - these days
You analyse everyone you meet
But get no sign, the loving kind
Every night you admit defeat
And cry yourself blind

If you can't wake up in the morning
Cause your bed lies vacant at night
If you're lost, hurt, tired or lonely
Can't control it, try as you might
May you find that love that won't leave you
May...