Yes, I Helped You Pack (feat. Etta Bond)

Hey, hey, still remember way before all the all the fights? It used to be love We used to think that this thing that we had was sent from above Then the drinking got bad and some nights You're out of your head I've got to cut ties for good, my dear My patience down to a thread Down to a thread Ain't picking up telephone, leave me alone I've got the curtains drawn, bottles all on the floor You're unreasonable honey, I can't take anymore And you're like "pack your bags, just leave Pack your bags, just leave Pack your bags, just leave" Now it's bigger than you and me, think of the kids All the screaming and shouting out loud, they're sick of it I thought maybe somewhere there's a cure, there ain't a fix You deserve better than that my love, better than this Better than this If all you think of is yourself, there ain't no room for me