Be the exception to my rule
Make me feel like less a fool
See I’ve been going to all this school
And learning
The wrong things
I see you span your wings
I hear the way you sing
You make me forget everything
Beautiful exception
To the rule
With every object falling down
Like the moon, you stay up proud
Breathing with no oxygen around
Beautiful exception
To the rule
And when the stars have all worn out
You will shine there without doubt
The light the world can’t do without
Beautiful exception
To the rule
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