No one else knew our wedding song. In it, the singer laments his lover’s fading time on Earth and all the things they never got to do together, while she reassures him that if she had one more life, she’d spend it by his side. I suppose it sounds a bit morbid to do the first dance to a song about death, but it wasn’t really a song about death, was it? It was a song about choice. About loving someone so much you’d spend another lifetime with them, knowing you could easily choose someone else, go down a different path, chase the euphoria of the unknown.
