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 darling 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 was content with loneliness cos no one of it was ever worth the risk. But 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 proof its not a dream.

You are the only exception.