All-Time Quarterback

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 From Letras Mania