in a pile of unpaid bills
there's a letter sent from philidelphia
in a familiar hand
she hasn't opened it just yet
there's no telling what it says
oh darling please, i'm down on one knee
so why can't i be him
that guy in all your dreams
the one with all those qualities
impossible to achieve
that man you thought i'd be..
so flawless so honest
that could never be me
oh that ain't me
there're some flowers on her desk
oh doesn't he know how embarased she gets
recieveing gifts
she hasn't opened up her card
the bouquet says it all
daffidills with babies breaths
the same bouquet that she caught on the first day
that night he was a king
he flew in town for business
and ended up at the wedding
they shared blind stories between drinks
she loved him so quickly
and left him just the same
(i dunno, maybe?)
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yeah he's still the same
still the same
no he's nothing new
but he hasn't changed
always a bridesmaid..
her friends have settled down
always a bridesmaid
she dropped her bouquet on the ground
snuck out for a cigarette
she said "maybe it's the whiskey sours
but i think this could be it"
if you asked me here and now
i think, no i know, i could make those wedding vows..
we could sneak out in the night
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and i could be the bride 2X
all right
i could be the bride 2x
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