One week out, circled in red Dry cleaner bag, an unsteamed dress
In the closet, hanging there Mom’s checking in, dad’s stopping by
Keep saying yes to you, alright, to be honest I might hold my breath till that day is coming
Left And I’m on other side of you
Somewhere You were all
I’d I’d now don’t that’s
out I chose me
was supposed to wedding day Now it’s the tenth May
I wake face Cause not to someone’s
And must be so relieved I’m just
I’m other side, it’s wild Everything’s
You all I’d known I’d had and you I’d hold
You I’d and now I and that’s okay
I went somewhere reach I chose
this was to wedding Now it’s the
Mmm, mmm, mmm No flowers, vows, no aisle
nobody me different but there’s coffee
new it perfect,
chose me
This never to be our day tenth of May