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Miracle
382
Rock
Miracle was released on January 14, 2025 by Deuce as a part of the album Nightmare - EP
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Release DateJanuary 14, 2025
LabelDeuce
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM141

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aron Erlichman
Aron Erlichman
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deuce
Deuce
Composer
Tye Gaddis
Tye Gaddis
Composer
James Kloeppel
James Kloeppel
Songwriter
Jimmy Yuma
Jimmy Yuma
Composer
Arina Chloe
Arina Chloe
Songwriter
Alexander Erlichman Music
Alexander Erlichman Music
Songwriter
Jim Lee Milner
Jim Lee Milner
Songwriter
Gaddis Tye Charles
Gaddis Tye Charles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aron Erlichman
Aron Erlichman
Producer

Lyrics

I don't need no psychologist
Trying to figure out why I got these fucking problems
I'm a motherfucking anarchist
And ain't nobody ever gonna be able to solve 'em
I don't care what you wanna call 'em
It's too late to fix me, I'm at Rock Bottom
I'd rather blow my brains with this shotgun
Than sit there listening to your fucking nonsense
I guess that's all you offer
So why do I even bother?
I don't need all you doctors
To make me feel like a million dollars
Instead of trying to escape
Or just looking the other way
I will learn from my mistakes
Learn to communicate
I need to find the way, I need a miracle
I need to know if I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow
You say that you're on edge
Because you pop a couple Xannies with some random loser friends?
Say I'm a bum, but you're homeless yourself
The biggest loser of 'em all, living in that flesh
I don't care how low you hang down your belt
If your poetry's deep, homie, it ain't heartfelt
I don't care if you've had it up to here
I'm gonna kick your ass, make it nice and clear
You wanna talk blood, sweat, and tears
When you act and look like Old Saint Claire
You wanna act tough like, "You're shit, don't sing"
But when you're hurt, it's always like your heart sinks
Instead of trying to escape
Or just looking the other way
I will learn from my mistakes
Learn to communicate
I need to find the way, I need a miracle
I need to know if I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow!
No more sorrow
No pill to swallow
As millions follow
I will not sell my soul
You wanna place us all in the same boat?
Thank God, I got a mind of my own
I might be crazy holding on to this rope
Fucking you up like Geronimo
This birdie's still safely in his zone
Floating all around like a fucking ghost
Don't really care how I'm diagnosed
This song is when the bomb drops, it pretty much goes
I need to find the way, I need a miracle
I need to know if I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow
I need to find the way, I need a miracle
I need to know if I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow
Written by: Alexander Erlichman, Arina Chloe, Deuce, James Kloeppel, Jim Lee Milner, Jimmy Yuma, Tye Gaddis
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