Jon Latham - Conversation At the Wedding

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Artist: Jon Latham

album: Real Bad News

My nerves are shot
And august is hot
As I choke on this tongue and this tie
In a wooden pew I sit watching vowes cross the pool pit
Funny how I do sound like goodbye
They tied streamers and tin cans to the back of the hearse
I give you my blessing just to carry this curse
And I'll drive away alone
But I guess it could be worse
It's not raining on your wedding day
Ain't it just like the loser to find his peace of mind
Sometime around two-thirty am
New lovers hold hands, exchange numbers then plans
As I sneek out the same way I walked in
Trudging my way through the muck and the mire
After flirting with disasters hotter sister desire
There'd be times I'd try harder
But tonight I'm just tired
Neither one sticks around anyway
As you walk down the isle I'll make me a list
Of all the things that good men does
When it's all said and done it doesn't mean that I'm one
It just means that you once told me I was
Well loneliness emits the same smell as cigarettes
Lit and dragged down to the middle
Though I reek of an ashtray
I swear to god that I'm okay
I'm not lonely
Well maybe a little
So I'm taking up space at this karaoke bar
Waiting in a line of numbers to pretend I'm a star
I sing it out of my dreams
Get into my car
Maybe we'll just drive away
Yeah maybe we'll just drive away
It's not Alanis' fault
It's not ironic at all
Just like rain on your wedding day

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