Miracle Cure

Anna says she saw it coming

And Anna says it was meant to be

And Anna spikes my drink, insisting things

Are only ever as complicated

As she decides they're gonna be, gonna be

Well I guess you'll go your way and I'll go mine

To your new neighborhood on the other side

Ohh, ohh

Anna lies out on the diving board

Lookin' up at horses in the clouds

While over the branches and leaves

The birds sing acceptance speeches

Anna claims another victory like it was meant to be now

Well I guess you'll go your way and I'll go mine

Well, you sure can hope for, for your brand new life

Well I guess you'll go your way and I'll go mine

To your new neighborhood on the other side

Ohh, ohh

I see the polaroids of Joan of Arc

All spread out on the floor

Well, all I want is a cure for miracles

But all she's got is a miracle cure

I'm going back to the city

I'm going back to the city

I'm going back to the city

To the city, I'm goin' back

I'm going back to the city

I'm going back to the city

Ohh, ohh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ohh, ohh, ohh