Half a block of cheese
Half a sleeve of Club
With this bottle of wine
It won't matter any way

You say you don't want me
I know I should run away
But I stay
Because I love you

I didn't know love
Until I found you
But this wine is affecting
My ability to speak

And I always tell you the truth
And speaking in absolutes
You never want to hear it
But the truth remains

And I do