Lyrics A Miracle - The Sunday Drivers

A Miracle

Let go of me
I’m just something
Annual, annual
Without any doubt
I was something
Menstrual, menstrual
Someone
Some game
To play in the way
I thought you arose
From a dream
Like a miracle, a miracle
And someone passed away
In my life i am
Cynical, cynical
One day
Too late
You’ll stop and see
The meaning of loss you lost
The meaning of all your ghosts
The meaning of all those miracles
Without any doubt
I accept
I was seasonal, seasonal