Wish there was a stranger, sitting in this room
Our eyes could meet each other's
For the first time, now it's just my family
A bloodshot bride, and a wasted groom
Maybe there's an angel
Laughing at us now
Trying to tell us something
That we should've learned
She says "Are you listening to me now?"
Listening to me now
I used to have this dream you know
But I let it
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