I talk to God as much as I talk to Satan 'cause I want to hear both sides Does that make me cynical? There are no miracles and this is no miraculous life
I savour hate as much as I crave love because I'm just a twisted guy Is this the pinnacle, is this the pinnacle the pinnacle of being alive?
Now I see the light
Well I look up to God but I see trouble 'cause this ain't a miracle I just want to take my chance to live through a miracle
I know for certain that someone is watching but is it from up or down? I make you miserable you stick with me although you know I’m gonna ruin your life
I talk to God as much as I talk to Satan 'cause I want to hear both sides Does that make me cynical? There are no miracles and this is no miraculous life
We walk into the tide
Well I look up to God but I see trouble 'cause this ain't a miracle I just want to take my chance to live through a miracle
When the seesaw snaps and splinters your hand don't come crying to me I'll only see your good side and believe it's a miracle a miracle
I slap the water and watch the fish dance to the ripples of us We're just dull blue duds blinking eyes encased in rust
This ain't a miracle, this ain't a miracle This ain't a miracle, this ain't a miracle
SPBr
Compositor: Simon Alexander Neil (Simon Neil) (PRS)Editor: Good Soldier Songs Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #3983899 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM