Bridezilla are sweet.
Can't wait for laneway.
I put you away into a brown paper bag,
That way I won't find you all over the place.
Even the Old's say "You need a distraction, go find a distraction.
Shuffle through old love letters I wrote to you but didn't send,
Dote over every picture I've got of you... That I can find.
Even that Kenny G record cover can't make me laugh no more,
Even my mother's mother can't cook a feast that might fill me up.
Even the Old's say "You need a distraction, go find a distraction"