You'll be the rain that pours down
On the day of my wedding
You'll be the one to make my mascara drip
On my made up face
You will crash the reception
With your unruly hair and undone tie
And make me change my mind
When I marry the wrong guy
You'll be the calm of my storms
The lifejacket when I drown
And wash away my regret
When I realize that I should've been with you
And only you
