Wedding Bells letra

It's five A. M wake up and smell the disappointments
It's clear to me you've made your choice, again
Its clean cut, routine, brown paper bag
I can't blame you cause I've never walked in your shoes
Driving home from your nine to five
I hope you reminisce the front seats and sounds that made you feel alive
Is this all that I have left?
Was it the all night, silent fights with your extra baggage?
With your back straight through the door, I swear I'm doing fine
Dear brother, where have you been these days?
I swear its been years
Dear brother, I'm never coming back
My new lover, you have my back and all my heart and your best intentions on my mind

Gatherers - Letras

• 108
• A Recluse (On 8mm Film)
• A Reverie In Mass Transit
• And Now Everyone Sings The Blues
• Assembly
• Brittle Bones
• Campfires
• Coat
• Crows
• Death Bed
• Every Pain In Monochrome
• God Deluxe
• He Went Down There To Die
• I Have Seen Mountains
• Infinity & Gloom
• Jones Beach
• Lambs to the Chapel
• Modern Arts Of The Hospice House
• Ocean Floor
• Passengers of Youth
• Postcards
• Q U I E T W O R L D
• Ritual Flowers
• Segovia
• Sick, Sad Heart
• Songs For a Dead Banner
• Spill
• Starve
• Tape
• Television
• The Floorboards Are Breathing
• Tired Hands
• Wedding Bells
• What If I Can't
• You Are Motel Royalty