i wish there was a stranger sitting in this room our eyes could meet each other s for the first time now it s just my family a bloodshot bride and a wasted groom maybe there s an angel laughing at us now trying to tell us something that we should ve learned we should have learned are you listening to me now i used to have this dream you know but i let it slip away traded it for something i knew i could have but never really wanted are you listening to me now i wish i could say something instead of sitting here numb i wish my mind i wish my mind was not such a loaded gun i wish i was a stranger sitting in this room our eyes could meet each other s for the first time but now it s too late for all that