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 swore to myself that I was content with loneliness cause none of it was ever worth the risk but you are the only exception.
I 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 it's not a dream.
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