Marry Me
I can't help that I like to be kissedAnd I wouldn't mind if my name changed to Mrs.This is one side, my conventional sideAn attraction to traditionMy vintage dispositionMy sincere architectureAnd I want to cook him dinnerBut I'm more indecisive then everAnd who believes in forever?
Who will be the one to marry me?
A girl in the world barking up the wrong treeA creature conditioned to enjoy matrimonyCrumbling continuity, I pick up the piecesThe ceremony makes me zealousAs the past quickly ceasesFear from being neuteredI'm now prude, now defensiveQuickly 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 meI'm not how I used to beTake me back, take me back into historyDiamond 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?