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