I'm sitting in my room
Waiting for a miracle
Four walls and a pen, in my hand
That's all I got tonight,
It's the end of the summer
I got this pain in my body and in my brain
And if I'm feeling better
It's not because of you
Might be this pills I'm taking
There like a band aid on a wound
Alicia, I'm waiting for a miracle
Alicia, I'm waitng for you
Why should I tie a knot
In my running shoe?
Why should I drag a com
Thru my wet hair
I try to keep on living
Like a dirty window pane
I need a miracle to wash
This pain down the drain
And if I'm feeling better
It's not because of you
Might be this pills I'm taking
There like a band aid on a wound
Alicia, I'm waiting for a miracle
Alicia, I'm waitng for you