Lyrics

You told me a joke last summer And promised when we're older My name would end with your last I saw a picture of her You both look happy, bummer Her name even flows better How'd you do that? I even picked a white dress It'd be summer, august And you'd be standing there In all your glory Now I'm just attending What was my own damn wedding I guess that's just the ending of our Marriage story Will you call and say it's not real? That it was all for fun and no big deal That you were practicing For you and me She really made such a beautiful bride I couldn't look like that even if I tried And God I tried I even picked a white dress It'd be summer, August And you'd be standing there In all your glory Now I'm just attending What was my own damn wedding I guess that's just the ending of our Marriage story What an ending To a story That started with "once upon a time" So Are you happy With her now that I've been written as your punchline? I even picked a white dress It'd be summer, August And you'd be standing there In all your glory Now I'm just attending What was my own damn wedding I guess that's just the ending of our Marriage story
Writer(s): Devon Schreiner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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