I'm alive with electricity
swimming in a white wedding dress
so large it fills the room
would you belive
I'm marrying my fiance's best friend
son and all

Scarlett ribbon round my neck
running so late
god, I wish you'd chase me across the altar
crushing the red roses

Never think I've looked so beautiful
touch my throat in the reflection
I'm perfect now

Sliding through the kitchen
why a purple garment silk through my fingers
Oh, Alex, Alex
please don't look
don't look at me Alex

Turning round to glare
left him standing
to run through Orlando sprinklers
with you're best friend's child
brown haired and white skinned
a fair little boy

Look I'm a mother now

Dank room

Am I sorry
No
in love maybe
confused

I see you standing
my married man's best friend
this god I do not know

Flash backs of making love to you
your house and the other one

A hardware store maybe
the other one's girlfriend
a warehouse perhaps

So many rooms
a motercyle
or something big and loud

Save me now
I'm running away from them all
catch me before I go too far