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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sarah Thompson
Sarah Thompson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sarah Thompson
Sarah Thompson
Composer
Elizabeth Lowell Boland
Elizabeth Lowell Boland
Composer
Ryan Stewart
Ryan Stewart
Composer
Pierre Blondo
Pierre Blondo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sarah Thompson
Sarah Thompson
Producer
Elizabeth Lowell Boland
Elizabeth Lowell Boland
Producer
Ryan Stewart
Ryan Stewart
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Midnight fantasies
Burnin' through the gasoline
Drivin' on Mulholland all night
Mid-June memories
Livin' on like evergreens
Even after summer rolled by
[PreChorus]
(Ooh)
Remember, sat your Levi's on the counter
And we knocked over the flowers like
(Ooh)
September, dropped the carton of emotions
Saw it falling in slow motion
[Chorus]
Now you see me crying over spilt milk
I pour my heart out every time, I know it's overkill
Dreaming 'bout your body on me like silk
But every text you send is drier than my cereal
Clean up on aisle masochist
I'm never getting over this
There's no point in crying over spilt milk
But I thought you'd give a fuck and now I know you never will
[Verse 2]
So you found your way to London Town
Brought your man and settled down
I'm happy for you, really no lie
But now I'm someone you forgot about
Threw your TO number out
I just wanna call and say hi
[PreChorus]
(Ooh)
Remember all those nights at your apartment
I'd still be there if you wanted like
(Ooh)
September, I was clumsy with my feelings
Said too much, you said you're leaving
[Chorus]
Now you see me crying over spilt milk
I pour my heart out every time, I know it's overkill
Dreaming 'bout your body on me like silk
But every text you send is drier than my cereal
Clean up on aisle masochist
I'm never getting over this
There's no point in crying over spilt milk
But I thought you'd give a fuck and now I know you never will
[Bridge]
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
[Chorus]
Now you see me crying over spilt milk
I pour my heart out every time, I know it's overkill
There's no point in crying over spilt milk
But I thought you'd give a fuck and now I know you never will
Written by: Elizabeth Lowell Boland, Pierre Blondo, Ryan Stewart, Sarah Thompson
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