Always on time
Wedding bells ring
Her hair is held in place by my hand as I turn her face to the mirror
Wedding bells sound
Her dress is stained by my tears and I sit there smiling
Wedding bells ring, only a few more minutes till you lock vowels with her
The clock mocks me by counting down seconds as if they matter
Just a few seconds 3...2...
Marry me
I turn with pink eyes to find you kneeling on the floor
I turn around to find her nowhere but her dress hung loosely on the hanger
Marry me
The clock countsdown time, but this time I'm on time
I'm never late, I'm always on time
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