cath by dcfc

cath...she stands
with a well intentioned man
but she can't relax
with his hand on the small of her back

as the flashbulbs burst/she holds a smile
like someone would hold/a crying child

soon everybody will ask/what become of you
cuz your hear was dying fast/and you didn't know what to do

cath/it seemed
that you live in someone else's dream
in a hand me down wedding dress
with the things that could've been are repressed

but you said your vows
and you closed the door
on so many men
who would've loved you more

soon everybody will ask what became of you
cuz your heart was dying fast/and you didn't know what to do
the whispers that it wont last/rolling up and down the pews
and if your hearts were dying fast

they would have done the same as you
and i would have done the same as you.