I talk to the walls and then I talk to God
yeah, I talk it through
No, you're not in the room but sometimes darling
I even talk to you
Wish I didn't care nearly as much as I do
Wanna never give fuck like people that I look up to
But I'd like to think that they maybe give a damn
Otherwise they wouldn't make art that I understand
Otherwise they wouldn't do shit that makes me a fan

I don't wanna cry over spilled milk
It's not like I can drink it now
I don't wanna try for your help
Your love or your approval
It's not useful

If it's not free
If it's not free
If it's not free
If it's not free

I look at the stars and I look through the dark
yeah, I look at you
No, I don't mean to sit alone on a Friday and look so blue
Wish I didn't cry nearly as much as I do
Be a hard motherfucker like the people that I look up to
But I'd like to think that they sometimes feel this bad
Otherwise they wouldn't make art that I understand
Otherwise they wouldn't do shit that makes me a fan

I don't wanna cry over spilled milk
It's not like I can drink it now
I don't wanna try for your help
Your love or your approval
It's not useful

If it's not free
If it's not free
If it's not free
If it's not free

Talk to the walls and I talk to you
Talk to the walls and I talk to you
Talk to the walls and I talk to you
I talk to the walls and I talk to you