https://vk.com/redvelvetlove I am not the kind of girl Who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion But you are not the kind of boy Who should be marrying the wrong girl I sneak in and see your friends And her snotty little family all dressed in pastel And she is yelling at her bridesmaid Somewhere back inside a room, Wearing a gown shaped like a pastry
This is surely not what you thought it would be I lose myself in a daydream, where I stand and say
Don't say yes, run away now, I'll meet you when your out of the church at the back door Don't wait, or say a single vow, You need to hear me out, And they said speak now