Wedding dress, wreath of spikes Blooming in saturated white Touching his hand but it's so prickly Drinking poison that tastes sweetly But I know it ties me down And I know my fate is bound If our souls became connected Why am I not feeling any better? Wedding dress, wreath of spikes This is not a holy night Touching his skin but it feels sickly And I let my shame defeat me This is no wedding gown Its weight a hundred thousand pounds If we are meant to be together Why's this the end of my tether Wedding dress, wreath of spikes This can't be my new life I don't want him to kiss me He touched me so I'm grieving But no words leave my mouth I'll pack my suitcase right now All our ties have been severed This can't be my forever Wedding dress, thrown away Wreath of spikes, burnt to the ground It's been more than ten years And my skin is brand new So you never touched it You never defiled it I won't walk your road again I will pave my own way