miracle/marigold

I need a miracle

Or a marigold

Or anything to distract my mind

From this terrible

Hysterical

Situation that I find

Myself drawn into

Like Blade said, "Nightmare's coming true"

I get lost in the hall

Of my memory retracing every move

Between what I should've done and what did happen

And every wise choice I didn't choose

I look back so much it's hurting my neck

'Cause the truth is too absurd to accept

Oh, oh-oh-oh

I guess I got no choice but to keep flexing through the pain

I hope this is just a funny story to tell one day

You know that it's bad when you don't really believe in God

But every night, you close your eyes and pray

For a miracle

Or a marigold

Or anything to distract my mind