St. Patrick

I know it's chemicals that make me cling to you And I need a miracle to get away from you I know it's chemicals and I need a miracle And I'm not spiritual But please stay 'Cause I think you're a saint and I think you're an angel I said You give me something to talk about, something to talk about I said You give me something to think about that's not the shit in my head You're a miracle You're a miracle A miracle Transparent hands were at my neck But I love the way you let me breathe instead Take in your chemicals You are a miracle And I'm not spiritual But please stay 'Cause you're a glimpse of bliss, a little taste of heaven I said You give me something to talk about, something to talk about I said You give me something to think about that's not the shit in my head You're a miracle You're a miracle A miracle I need a miracle to bring me back to you I know you're gone now but I still wait for you --- St. Patrick - PVRIS