Full heart but mouths shut.
No silence that love cannot stop.
Can't breathe. Can't say.
Those things you thought I'd regret but
Feed me. Bite me.
Leave me where the devil found me.
But I won't stay in a house where truth is dead.
Start screaming.
I am your bad milk.
I am your bad milk.
Start screaming.
And I won't let you pull me down
Cause I can't stop bleeding
And I won't let you drag me down
But I can't stop dreaming
I was caught up in the scheme of a kid who had to be seen, to be loved, to be kind with his mama
Give me another good reason not to let it all burst into tears, into cries, into drama
It's not that scenario where you would let it go
But the rabbit is down the hole and the trigger is low
You knew it would come out but I won't live in a house where truth is dead
Start screaming.
I am your bad milk.
I am your bad milk.
Start screaming.
And I won't let you pull me down
Cause I can't stop bleeding
And I won't let you drag me down
But I can't stop dreaming
For all the things you've said
I won't stop the bleeding
For all the hurt you've made
I won't stop screaming
All these times I let you oh no
But now I won't let you