Synapse to synapse, the possibilities thin
I'm dressed up for free drinks
And family greetings on your wedding
Your wedding
Your wedding day
The figures in plastic
On the wedding cake
That I took
Were so real
And I kept a distance
The complications cloud
The postcards and blips through fiber optics
As the girls with the pigtails
Were running from little boys wearing bowties
Their parents bought them
I'll catch you this time
[Chorus]
Crashing through the parlor doors
What was your first reaction?
Screaming, drunk, disorderly
I'll tell you mine
You were the one
But I can't spit it out
When the date's been set
The white routine to be ingested inaccurately
I'm dressed up for free drinks
And family greetings on your wedding
Your wedding
Your wedding day
The figures in plastic
On the wedding cake
That I took
Were so real
And I kept a distance
The complications cloud
The postcards and blips through fiber optics
As the girls with the pigtails
Were running from little boys wearing bowties
Their parents bought them
I'll catch you this time
[Chorus]
Crashing through the parlor doors
What was your first reaction?
Screaming, drunk, disorderly
I'll tell you mine
You were the one
But I can't spit it out
When the date's been set
The white routine to be ingested inaccurately
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