Don't Look For Me - Jeffrey Foucault

When I left you I was an ocean

But now I am so dry

Don’t look for me over the mountains

The mountains are just too high

And don’t look inside a bottle

For there I have come and gone

Just look over your shoulder darling

I might be there before too long

When I left you I was righteous

But I’ve learned now to be wrong

Don’t look for me tomorrow

Tomorrow is just too long

And don’t look in my old letters

Even diamonds turn to dust

Don’t shackle me with those chains of gold

All my gold has turned to rust

All my gold has turned to rust

When I left you I was an ocean

But now I am so dry

Don’t look for me over the mountains

The mountains are just too high

The mountains are just too high