Ryan Cassata
Magic Miracle Mile
Dogs running around the apartment
I think he misses his friends
My face pressed to the carpet
Seeing how far I could bend
Didn’t think this was the end
Would have dressed better
We could go on and pretend
But we know better

I’ll be hanging on for a while
Making magic in the miracle mile
If you want to drop me a line
I’ll be waiting up by the door
Looking at the letters hit the floor
In case you drop me a line

Been stocking up on garbage
Landfills under my еyes
I can’t water a garden
Whеn I’ve run the well dry
Didn’t see this one coming
Would have worked out a bit more
Didn’t see this one coming
Would have stayed on the shore

I’ll be hanging on for a while
Making magic in the miracle mile
If you want to drop me a line
I’ll be waiting up by the door
Looking at the letters hit the floor
In case you drop me a line
Drop me a line, drop me a line, drop me a line drop me a line
Drop me a line, drop me a line, drop me a line drop me a line
Self tattoos in the quarantine
Seroquel and sex and a pipe dream
Through a heartbreak and I’m still clean
Getting stronger from anxiety
Springsteen, new sneaks, Uber Eats, Supreme
Psychotherapy, are you still mad at me?
I did everything on your list
I gotta be at the top of your greatest hits

I’ll be hanging on for a while
Making magic in the miracle mile
If you want to drop me a line
I’ll be waiting up by the door
Looking at the letters hit the floor
In case you drop me a line
Drop me a line