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 Spilled 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'll outgrow him, 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 expired 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 am 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 Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah