I Don't Believe in Miracles

Navigating the Shadows: Unveiling the Essence of 'I Don't Believe in Miracles'
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Lyrics

I walk along the road

I am walking along a road.

And past your door

I pass by your door.

Then I remember things you said

I recall things you said.

I know in time it could have been

I know that with time, our relationship could have been much more.

So much more

It had the potential for a deeper connection.

But if you wanna come back home

If you want to return home, feel free to do so.

Go right ahead

Go ahead and make that choice.


But I don't believe in miracles

I lack belief in miracles.

I don't believe in miracles

I still don't believe in miracles.

But I thought you might show your face

However, I thought you might reappear.

Or have the grace

Or at least have the decency to inform me of your whereabouts.

To tell me where you are

I believe I was part of your game, like a ball.


I believe I was your game, your ball

So, you've triumphed again; you win all the games.

If you threw me up, then I would fall

Even though I believed I would run to you if you called.

And so you've won again

I acknowledge your victories.

You win them all

You win every time.

But I'd believe I'd run to you

Despite that, I still believe I would come to you if you asked.

If you should call

I would respond to your call.


But I don't believe in miracles

But I don't believe in miracles.

I don't believe in miracles

My lack of belief in miracles remains.

But I thought you might show your face

Yet, I thought you might reappear.

Or have the grace

Or at least have the decency to inform me of your whereabouts.

To tell me where you are

Repetition of the hope for your return or communication.


And I believe that somewhere there's someone

Expressing belief in the existence of someone who will guide in times of trouble.

Who's gonna light the way when things go wrong

Belief in finding support when facing challenges.

The bullet that shot me down

Attributing a metaphorical "bullet" that hurt to the person.

Was from your gun

The source of pain is identified as coming from the person.

The words that turned me round

Words from the person's song caused a change in direction or feelings.

Were from your song

Acknowledgment of the impact of the person's words on emotions.


But I don't believe in miracles

Continued lack of belief in miracles.

I don't believe in miracles

The disbelief in miracles is reiterated.

But I thought you might show your face

Expressing hope for the person's return or communication.

Or have the grace

Or at least, hoping for the person to share their whereabouts.

To tell me where you are

Repetition of the desire for the person to reveal their location.

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