From me on your big day, love, isn't this sweet
I'm breaking out and running blinded into the street.
This one can't wait,
I'm so ashamed.
Sorry, I regret to say it was all such a big mistake.
Still I'm in line to see the hit parade.
I was late.
Why?
I went to the bar.
That's kinda fucked up, seeing how I don't drink.
It was there I realized I'm the poorest of sorts,
Far less than you hoped for.
Swore to uphold and be there by your side
on the day that you reserved.
Forget and run,
I couldn't damn you to the life I'm dreaming of.
This one can't wait,
I'm so ashamed.
Sorry I regret to say we have seen better days.
Still I'm in line to see the hit parade.
I was late.
Why?
I went to the bar.
That's kinda fucked up, seeing how I don't drink.
It was there I realized I'm the poorest of sorts,
Far less than you hoped for.