It's so depressin' how the tear ducts in my eyes They're so much wetter than the space between my thighs Oh-oh-oh, I can't help if thinkin' about it only makes me cry It keeps me wet, you know you keep me wet 'Til I run dry Kenzie and Jamie Dutton had been fighting recently he's been spending more time at work than with her which pisses her off and that what time he has off he's at his father ranch doing God knows what. She's starting to wonder if he even loves her anymore or if she's just some toy that he can get his desires out on and then leave again. They were fighting yet again he was leaving early in the morning and not coming home till late she understands he's the district attorney but she also needs attention if this fucking relationship is gonna work. Jamie stood in front of her pacing around their living room. Jamie: You know I'm busy he said in a harsh tone