a song.

I’m not really a huge Paramore fan, but no matter what band or genre, I believe that a good song is a good song.. And that if it speaks to you, it just does, regardless of where it’s coming from.

when i was younger i saw my daddy
cry and curse at the wind
he broke his own heart and
i watched as he tried to re-assemble it
and my mama swore she would
never let herself forget
and that was the day that i promised
i’d never sing of love if does not exist
but darling..

you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception

maybe i know somewhere deep in
my soul that love never lasts
and we’ve got to find other ways
to make it alone or keep a straight face
and i’ve always lived like this
keeping a comfortable distance
and up until now i swore to myself
that i’m content with loneliness
’cause none of it was ever worth the risk

but you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception
you are the only exception

i’ve got a tight grip on reality
but i can’t let go of what’s part of me here
i know you’re leaving in the morning, when you wake up
leave me with some kind of proof it’s not a dream

you are the only exception

and i’m on my way to believing
and i’m on my way to believing..

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