Milking the Stars

Wake up, my baby, I need one last taste

There's a few facts now, that we gotta face

Ain't no train coming

The whole thing is fucked, no one's winning this race

Wake up, my baby, 'cause I need one last taste

You lied to me now, and I lied to you

Simply because it was something to do

So much fun pushing

You can't expect for this shit to stay new

Wake up, my baby, 'cause I need one more taste

Wake up, my baby, 'cause I need one more day

Remember your plan, about milking the stars

Owning that heat and then melting those hearts

Well I was your beta, and I sure loved the fire

But you're harsh looking, ugly, and I'm suddenly tired

Let's take a look at the world as its stands

You're checking for snappers, and I'm wringing my hands

I think it's high time I'm using that door

'Cause we've seen the end of this picture before