Bouquet

She was the one who caught the bouquet

The best of her best friend's wedding day

She was the one who caught the bouquet

A token that God must want it that way

And on her quest for her Mr. Right

She said, "I do", where the lonely give in

They were married on the way and oh

Nothing's sadder than the words

'It might have been'

He was the one but promises dull

When Jesus becomes expendable

Expecting to find what never was there

But doesn't it still beat solitaire?

She'd heard that time turns desire to love

And that the Lord had it all in control

So marry two half people and oh

Shouldn't one make the other whole?

Shouldn't one make the other whole?

Swallowing hard 'cause you knew better before

Desperate for someone to blame

And does it matter that he's gone again?

And nothing's sadder than the words

'It might have been'

She was the one the bouquet deceived

She was the one who could not believe

Now she's the one who's lonely again

And now she's wonders how it might've been

How it might've been

How it might've been