Thursday, October 1, 2009

You are the only exception,


I want someone to sing this to. I'm missing something, but I don't know what. Been laughing my tits off the last couple of days, the sadness is catching up to me. I'm so sad, not the good kind. Not melancholic, no. It's the really bad kind of sadness. Please pardon my poor vocab and shiznit english, I'm too sad to think. As high school and teenager shit this may sound, I feel so empty, so vacant. Nyeh, shouldn't bore you with my pointless rant. This is my current favourite song, from Paramore's new album Brand New Eyes, track number six.

The Only Exception.


When i was younger I saw my daddy cry
And cursed at the wind
He broke his own heart
And i watched
As he tried to reassemble it


And my momma swore that
She would never let herself forget
And that was the day I promised
I'd never sing of love
If it does not exist


But darlin,
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 had sworn to myself that I'm content
With loneliness


Because 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 in front of me here I know your leaving
In the morning, when you wake up
Leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream


Oh--- You, are, the only exception
You, are, the only exception
You, are, the only exception
You, are, the only exception
You, are, the only exception
You, are, the only exception
You, are, the only exception
You, are, the only exception


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And I'm on my way to believing.
Oh, And Im on my way to believing.


I miss you, I love you. I wish I knew who you are.

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