Turn up the music as you’re crying in your room
Drown out the fighting of the bride and groom
Caught in between they both think you’re on their side
When you’re just waiting for the shouting to subside

Generations of broken vows
Congregations of drawn arms
But let’s all put on a happy face
Pretend that we’re not the ones at fault

No, we’re not confrontational
No, we’re not being difficult
No, we’re not irresponsible
The situation’s under control
You just don’t listen to me anymore
You just look the other way when I call
No, it’s not my fault that
I don’t love you anymore

Seems too early but you’re going to decide
That it’s not worth trying to fix the broken kind
You’re just hoping that when it comes, your time
That you’ll be happy for the rest of your life

No, no, no, no, no, I don’t love you anymore
No, no, no, no, no, I don’t love you anymore
To have and to hold, from this day forward
For better or for worse, for rich or for poor
Through sickness and through health, to love and to cherish
I don’t love you anymore

No, we’re not confrontational
No, we’re not being difficult
No, we’re not irresponsible
The situation’s under control
You just don’t listen to me anymore
You just look the other way when I call
No, it’s not my fault that
I don’t love you anymore