I’ve been on a lovely trip with you this weekend
You keep saying I make you feel
Like a thirteen-year-old kid again
You’ve painted a wedding ring upon my finger
You say you’d love to run away
In a camper with me one fine day
And that you’ll marry me in our next lifetime
But I’m not sure
That I can wait a whole life for you to be mine
This can turn out to be a real sad story...
Though the thrill instantly occurs
Tasting you has made it all worse

It’s the wedding of all things...
So go buy me love, a wedding ring
It’s the wedding of all things...
Buy me, love, a diamond wedding ring

There in the darkness we had some kind of breakthrough
You paid a visit down there
Where no one has been for five years
You wouldn’t do something like this for power
Or for quick kick of affirmation
You wouldn’t hurt me
You wouldn’t cheat me
You wouldn’t
Would you?

It’s a wedding of all things...etc

Temperance, time and sobriety will pay
Sense is an advantage
But sense doesn’t make it go away

I’ve tried to come to a conclusion or a closure like:
I can’t fight this massive light
But I can choose and se we both do
‘Cause ain’t that the basis of life’s motion?
We take control or we go with the flow
But if we where we’re supposed to go
We’ll never know...
WE WILL NEVER KNOW!