Brendan Maclean
Where's The Miracle
And now that we’re an institution
We have been rotting ourselves from the receptionist up
Calling on a family lawyer
To cut out the cancer instead of putting you in the ground
But you don’t want to know where my head is at
And you, would rather leave it alone
Mummas at the top of the stairs again
Mummas at the top of the stairs again
Calling out to see if I care again
Calling out to see if I care, I care
Mummas at the top of the stairs again
Kicking at the legs of the chairs again
She's calling out to see if I care again
Swinging at the top of the stairs, the stairs
But you don’t wanna know where my head is at
And you, would rather leave it alone
Na na na na na...
Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle? Where’s the miracle?
From Letras Mania