He’d have understood her baptism of suds, wine, and cheese as a way to erase him from her past.
Will you keep bringing out the best in me?
I’ll shed a tear with your family.
Something told her that she isn’t making it to the ball today.
And I thank you for choosing me
To come through unto life to be
A beautiful reflection of his grace
No one stays the same
You know what goes up must come down
Change is a thing you can count on
I feel so much younger now
Now the drugs don’t work
They just make you worse
But I know I’ll see your face again.