St. Patrick (Empty Room Session)

You give me something to talk about, something to talk about Hey Hey, hey I know it's chemicals that make me cling to you, cling to you And I need a miracle to get away from you, way from you I know it's chemicals, That make me cling to you, cling to you And I need a miracle, To get away from you, way from you Yeah I'm not spiritual, But please stay But 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, at my neck, at my But I love the way you let me breathe instead, breathe instead Take in your chemicals, That make me cling to you, cling to you You are a miracle, To get away from you, way from you 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 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 I need a miracle to bring me back to you, back to you I know you're gone now, but I still wait for you, wait for you Hey, Hey 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 Still wait, still wait for you I know you're gone now, but I still wait for you, wait for you