Milo Tin

You're sick of the suburbs

You tell me all the time

And I guess

We got so complacent

You've got it in your mind

Dreaming as your globes and maps all spin

I don't wanna be your cultural cringe

Don't you miss the summer?

We were happy then

And I know that I craved your affection

Or at least you were still nice enough to pretend

Laying in the sun in your backyard

How did everything just get so hard?

And you put your things in a Milo tin

With all the different money from where you've been

And a note I wrote that you won't read

'Cause every other boy is all you see

You left in the winter

You travelled all around

And I know that I was lost without you

But you say you got found

And now I'm laying out in my front lawn

Tryna get some sleep before it's dawn

And you put your things in a Milo tin

With all the different money from where you've been

And a note I wrote that you won't read

'Cause every other boy is all you see

And I put your cards in a vegemite jar

So we could never really be all that far

But I'm losing hope that this won't end

And I'll be dead and gone before we mend

You still put your things in a Milo tin

I don't wanna be your cultural cringe

I put your cards in a vegemite jar

Darling, don't forget about who you are