I Am Digital, I Am Divine

There's no use crying over spilt milk

He doesn't understand why it's such a big deal to me

And he never will again

There's no use crying over spilt milk

But I don't know how I'm supposed to feel

I fear I never will

Spilt my heart out on kitchen floor tiles

Milk teeth, I bite down, I wait for it

I'm a good girl with strong bones and milk teeth I've outgrown

I wait for it

We stand there in the kitchen, we both know that this is it, yeah

The milk pours down the sink and I'm having big feelings

Our love and milk expire and I'm too tired to fight it

To ache is to be alive, to ache is to be alive

To ache is to be alive, to ache is to be alive

I am digital, I'm divine

To ache is to be alive

I wait for it, I wait for it

And for the first time in my life

To ache is to be alive