Cath Testo

Cath, she stands
With well intentions meant
But she can't relax
with his hands on the small of her back
As the flesh holes burst
She holds a smile
Someone will hold the crying child
And everybody asks what became of you
Your heart was dying fast
and you didn't know what to do
Cath, it seems
That you live in a dying dream
In a hand me down wedding dress
On the arm of a man you detest
But you said your vows
And you closed the door
on so many men
who would have loved you more
And everybody asks what became of you
Your heart was dying fast
and you didn't know what to do
And whispers that it won't last
Were running down the pews
Cos my heart was dying that fast
I would have done the same as you
I would have done the same as you