Raining lilacs from the clouds
Streams of water underground
My face is wrinkled from a drought
Freckles dimples hiding out
Hardest feelings, spotted cows
Hoping wishing for the doubt
No one's leaving your mind now
They're haunting, they're aching
I don't know where the milkmen go
I don't know where the green hides gold
I don't know
I don't know where the spirit shows
I don't know if I wanna know
I don't know
Hardest feelings, spotted cows
Hoping wishing for the doubt
No one's leaving your mind now
No one's leaving your mind
But the milk ain't love
The milk ain't love no
The milk ain't love no
Going bad as the winter goes
That ain't love, no no no
That ain't love, no