I've got a tight grip on reality,
but I can't let go of whats 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.
Whooa..
You are the only exception (x8)
And I'm on my way to believing.. (x2)
Friday, July 30, 2010
The Only Exception
A little late-night change of pace, from Paramore, "The Only Exception":
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