Milk/Tragedy

The color in the cracks on the backs of my eyelids Is a red I've only known when I've been this tireless And you could break me up or you could take me whole But I'll never drink the milk in my cereal bowl And in my defense, I never planned on getting old So finish your thought, we both know I need closure And that you'll always stir the pot when you want exposure I'll give you screen-time if you tell me I'm ok When I come home clothes are wet and my bills aren't paid If my clothes are wet, and my bills unpaid And I just want somewhere new to sleep tonight And I just want someone to tell me I'm gonna be alright The woman in white said "it's quite clear to me That you're all done growing this is as tall as you'll be" But it's surely a lie, I take what's not mine And I still don't know who I'm to be So if it's true then it's a tragedy I just want somewhere new to sleep tonight And I just need someone to tell me I'm gonna be alright And I hate where I'm going, and I've grown up without knowing But I just need something to show me I'm gonna be alright