I can't help that I like to be kissed
And I wouldn't mind
If my name changed to Mrs.
This is one side, my conventional side
An attraction to tradition
My vintage disposition
My sincere architecture
And I want to cook him dinner
But I'm more indecisive then ever
And who believes in forever?
Who will be the one to marry me?
A girl in the world
Barking up the wrong tree
A creature conditioned to employ matrimony
Crumbling continuity, I pick up the pieces
The ceremony makes me zealous
As the past quickly ceases
Fear from being neutered
I'm now prude, now defensive
Quickly I'm altered and tempted by new love only rented
Do you believe you'll marry me?
You might be the one to marry me
Back, looking back, looking back at me
I'm not how I used to be
Take me back, take me back into history
Diamond ring, tie me down, just like it used to be
Who will be the one to marry me?
Who will be the one to marry me?
Looking back, looking back at me
I'm not how I used to be
Take me back, take me back into history
Diamond ring, tie me down, just like it used to be
Marry me?
Marry me?
Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever, ever
Happily ever after
Happily ever after
Happily ever after
Happily ever after
Resented
Something old
Something new
Something borrowed
Something blue
Rented, apprehensive
Here comes the bride
All dressed in white
Here comes the bride
All dressed in white
Something old
Something new
Something borrowed
Something blue