Two Different People

The Church was all lit, The music was playing I stood by the door, listening to those vows, That you were saying And when he lifted your veil, I started to cry For that's when I turned, with a tear in my eye In August you left me, in harsh words of hate, Suitcase in hand,, slamming the gate The dreams that we made, just weren't to be Two different people, who just couldn't see I heard the bells ringing, from way across town Saw your picture in the paper, wearing your gown Your face looked so happy, I just had to cry You had a smile on your face, no tear in your eye I walked into a bar, and picked up a bottle For I needed to drown, away all my sorrows I pulled a gun from my coat, with the bullet for him Cocked back the hammer, my life just went dim In August you left me, with harsh words of hate Suitcase in hand, slamming the gate The dreams that we made, just weren't to be For two different people, who just couldn't see