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 reassemble it. And my mamma swore she would Never let herself forget. And that was the day that I promised I'd never sing of love if it does not exist. But darling…
You are the only exception (4x)
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 tomorrow when you wake up Leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream
Woah..
You are the only exception (4x)
And I'm on my way to believing And I'm on my way to believing