Milk

If there's a place, I could figure it out
 Maybe I'll get there one day
 I find it hard, keeping feet on the ground
 I never stay in one place
 I'm fucking off, grabbing milk at the shops
 And a six-pack of whatever I lack
 'Cause I'm not coming back to you this way
 You left to close the door, I opened more, and got away
 I'm not coming back to you this way
 You left to close the door, I opened more and got away
 And it's okay to feel alone
 And it's okay to be alone
 No, I'm not coming back to you this way
 You left to close the door, I opened more, and got away
 I'm not coming back to you this way
 You left to close the door, I opened more and got away, ay
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 And I'm not coming back to you this way
 You left to close the door, I opened more and got away
 I'm not coming back to you this way
 You left to close the door, I opened more and got away
 Got away, got away