They still end up married
No matter what I do
Coz I couldn’t stop
What he wanted to
Do in the dead of the night
But not with me, I hope that’s alright
And he may have lost me forever
But he’s not sad enough to not wed her 
And she’s another girl
With big hair and a curl
To frame a face that stares at you
In happiness and something true
And I look at her and wish it was me
But my gift was to set you free
So you could run a length of rope
And begin to hope
In a new sky
But I just dropped in to say hi
In case you forget that I exist
Even if I’m not something that you missed 
In the years that built
The house you may have willed 
Into form 
Six months before you were born