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Like some ragtag congregation, in this church of broken souls
We follow in the footsteps that we're given, and we're running out of time
We don't wait for miracles round here
We don't wait for miracles round here
Redemption and back sliding
A wagon, no one riding
We don't wait for miracles round here
The sacraments are sinful, with the ones we love so dear
The sermon is pure mess, but the message rings out clear
We don't wait for miracles round here
We don't wait for miracles round here
Redemption and back sliding
A wagon, no one riding
We don't wait for miracles round here
Spend in the past, pay in the future
You learned a lesson now you think you're a teacher
You heard a sermon, now you think you're preacher
We don't wait for miracles round here
We don't wait for miracles round here
Redemption and back sliding
A wagon, no one riding
We don't wait for miracles round here
Miracles
Miracles
Miracles
Miracles
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