Songs I Write | VI

Milk

I know you
I know you
I know what you do
In the darkness of your room
I know you
I know who
You're talking to when you're
Looking at me and your mouth moves

You're the only one I want to see
I know that I'm not when you look at me

Oh, baby, you're crying over spilled milk
I wanna clean it up
Oh, my baby, you're crying past its expiration date
I wanna clean it up
Oh, no, baby, you're crying over spilled milk
I wanna clean it up
Oh, my baby, you're crying past its expiration date
I wanna clean it up

I know you
I know you
I know what you'd do
If you could read my mind, watch you through my point of view
I know you
I know who
You imagine in your fury, our few feuds
I am your pillow for comfort and screaming use

You're the only one I want to be with
I know that I'm not when you look at me, shit

Oh, baby, you're crying over spilled milk
I wanna clean it up
Oh, my baby, you're crying past its expiration date
I wanna clean it up
Oh, no, baby, you're crying over spilled milk
I wanna clean it up
Oh, my baby, you're crying past its expiration date
Wish I could make the spilling stop