and the wedding bells broke
and the ring already rung until you just (got) hung up
and it's all just stuck in my head, permanent repeat
slowmotion meltdown, panic attack on the trip back (and forth)
well you knew what you had in mind, i didnt buy what you had in store
well you could think of this as my heads in the monastery but my hearts in a whorehouse
and all these friends are cardboard cut outs of "friendship"
enjoy the cake and keep the golden forks
take a piece of me, all of you, for being such sarcastic sports
the smiles are rehearsed and the pearly whites have been photoshopped like ivories on a piano playing beethoven's version of "i don't care"
you're all making this seem too formal, let's just switch to last name basis for a bit
she's running, crying magnificent silhouette, you're an overcast cloud, rain on my parade
and remember, vows are for making, not for breaking before you even took the oath
i should've known by that falsetto "yes" and that played out pirohouette
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