Send Packing

With every movement everything sags
I drink till I’m sober, and start again
If you had the answers, cause I wasn’t sharp
The wine wasn’t ending, well why did it start
I do declare you are all that I wanted
I was so stubborn, the risks were undaunted
If you had the answers, and I wasn’t told
That makes you selfish, heartless and cold

If I’m sent packing, and I’m giving up
Rights to the children, the keys to the truck
If you had the answers, then why was it hard
To lock the door, and keep up your guard

I’ve nothing to say 
That we haven’t gone over already
I’ve nothing to say 
That we haven’t gone over already