Fork & Milk
Figuring out the shape of my heart
Far from the skin torn apart
Oh
Chemical smell filled with ice
Totally alone left with no prize
Oh
We think we don't match cheating myself
Spoon and knife still on the shelf
Oh
The plate is empty the soul is black
Only the true can bring you back
Oh
Fork and milk
Fork and milk
Fork and milk
Fork and milk
Far from the skin torn apart
Oh
Chemical smell filled with ice
Totally alone left with no prize
Oh
We think we don't match cheating myself
Spoon and knife still on the shelf
Oh
The plate is empty the soul is black
Only the true can bring you back
Oh
Fork and milk
Fork and milk
Fork and milk
Fork and milk
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Writer(s): Marco Motta, Scott Brady
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