i've crossed oceans of wine to find you

The day you went away you had to screw me over, I guess you didn't know. All the stuff you left me with is way too much to handle, but I guess you don't care. You don't need to preach, you don't have to love me all the time. Whatever on earth possessed you to make this bold decision, I guess you don't need me. While whispering those words I cried like a baby hoping you would care. You don't need to preach, you don't have to love me all the time.