The Bronze Medal milk

What if I'm so tired I can't sleep
And what if I'm so lost I can't leave
I'm hearing my voice like some sad thing
I'm rubbing my face off in the sink
You drink your milk to keep your teeth strong
With that summer skin, you should grow your hair long
And you drink your milk to keep your teeth strong
That that summer skin, you should grow your hair long
In the city where it snows,
You like to look at the blankets fold
But you have to live there to know
That it looks pretty, but its cold
What if I'm so low I can't sink
What if I'm so drunk I can't speak.
You drink your milk to keep your teeth strong
That that summer skin, you should grow your hair long
In the city where it snows
You like to look at the blankets fold
But you have to live there to know
That it looks pretty, but its cold
Your arms are blades of grass to storm
Your arms are blades of grass to storm
Your arms are blades of grass
Your arms are blades of grass to storm
Your arms are blades of grass to storm
Your arms are blades of grass, to storm