Cath, she stands with a well-intentioned man But she can't relax with his hands on the small of her back And as the flash bulbs burst She holds a smile like someone would hold a crying child And soon everybody will ask what became of you And your heart was dying fast, and you didn't know what to do Cath, it seems that you live in someone else's dream In a hand-me-down wedding dress Where the things that could have been are oppressed You said your vows, and you closed the door On so many men who would have loved you more And soon everybody will ask what became of you And your heart was dying fast, and you didn't know what to do