Milton Lyrics

Do you feel your skin crawl

When you're alone

Do you ever wonder if

You're better off this dome

Better out this planet

I don't understand it

Feeling like I'm Milton

Never got my cake yet

Never got my flowers

I been waiting hours

See as I start to wonder question if it's real or not

Fantasy just seem much better than living to rot

That's why I sing the lyrics I jot

That's why I never pay attention when I'm told to stop

Stop climbing up the ladder and just fucking flop

I just really wanna die here never forgot

All the times I was neglected over fucking what

One day I'ma be the one with a blingy wrist watch

Drop a song a whole family could vibe to

Generation after another just bob they heads through

A car ride or whatever the fact just put your mind to

Whatever you dream and believe and it will come true

But I'm just sick and tired of being a Milton

Waiting for my cake to come in but it never did

Now I'm looking like the idiot for the occasion

Never again, never again

Woah

I'm not told

I'm the last one

But I know