Milk - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Good morning, fatigue

I remember you fondly

We bathed in the grease on the McDonald's floor

And we wanted to jump off the pier at the seaport

Pondering whether we'd been here before

"Welcome to Phoenix," they scream through the overhead

You're just lucky you're tired and not dead

'Cause it's just milk

It's just milk on the floor

And it's just me

And it's not you anymore

Goodnight to my namesake

At will of an alien lung

Like a cedar tree bent 45 degrees

'Cause you are too grand, I am shouting at no one

But sweet tender baby, the damage is done

Oh, welcome to Phoenix, nobody's been killed

So don't cry, my dear, over something you spilled

If it's just milk

It's just milk on the floor

And it's just me

And it's not you anymore

They pull the plug and her spirit ascends, and she's singing to me from on high

I'm in the bathroom seeing how far my two fingers can fit around my thigh

It's just milk

It's just milk on the floor

It is just me

And it's not you anymore

It is just milk (It's just milk on the)

It's just milk on the floor (It's just milk on the, and it's just milk on the)

And it's just me (It's just milk on the, it's just milk on the)

It's not you anymore (And it's just milk on the, and it's just milk on the)

It's just milk on the

And it's just milk on the

It's just milk on the

And it's just milk on the

It's just milk on the

And it's just milk on the

It's just milk on the