I'm getting married to The War
I carry roses in my hand
My dress looks pretty like it was before
When I found a handsome man
Shoot
Run
Shoot
Shoot your gun
I never needed love before
Now, I'm getting married to The War
Flood and fire walk me down the aisle
Smoke rises from the floor
Shoot
Run
Shoot
Shoot your gun
Shoot
Run
Shoot
Shoot and run