Have you ever gotten kisses
That weren't meant to be
For I know a story quite so well
Cause it happened to me
With a bride so dashing
But her lips were sharp as glass
But it was a moment
That I just couldn't pass

"And when you go, go with a whisper
On your way to hallowed ground
Kiss me gently on the lips
And don't even make a sound"

The church awaits her presence
And her soon husband to be
And I alone, will I concede
To the man that he will be

"Please just know
That I'll be here for you
Waiting along the stands
For another stolen kiss from you
When kisses don't mean a damn"