Spilt Milk
[Verse 1]
Smoking don't much make me high no more
It just makes me blue
Thinking too much about every damn thing
'Till with myself I don't know what to do
Sad books don't make me cry no more
Think I've cried these eyes dry
So if I can't be high and I can no longer cry
What ever will become of me
[Chorus]
So I play until my fingers bleed
Sing my voice raw
Even my guitar's getting tired of me
If I can't be high and I can no longer cry
What ever will become of me
[Verse 2]
I miss your love but it's been so long
Since for you my heart did melt
It pains me to say
Any day could be the day
That I won't remember how you felt
'Cause making love don't often feel like much
I just go someplace else
Pretend that I can feel your touch
But I'm looking at what's on your bookshelf
[Chorus]
So I play until my fingers bleed
Sing my voice raw
Now my guitar won't even talk to me
'Cause if after all this time in your arms I can't hide
What ever will become of me
[Verse 3]
I've given up 'a wond'ring why
It don't make much sense to me
The questions without answers
They're music for the deaf
Yeah, the world goes on spinning happily
Though it seems like a crime and I can't let it go
I wish the world were tidier
For all the milk that I have seen spilt
I've no tears left I won't even lie to you
