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