Tommy Haywood - Vocals
Aaron Holmes - Guitar
Grant Sweeney - Backing Vocals
The nervous flame on my match shivers quizziy
Alone on the road, a quiet place to be
Exceptions made without Acception
And these are my answers, and these are my answers
The marks on the glass through every open door
Begging for the mercy from the dried out bottles of wine
Exceptions made without Acception
And these are my answers, and these are my answers
Exceptions made without Acception
And these are my answers, and these are my answers
If hair grows, then why do colours feel?
So full of questions to bring me to the light
It’s all a clear illusion
designed to make a difference
It won’t catch me off guard
So don’t trick me no more
Exceptions made without Acception
And these are my answers, and these are my answers
Exceptions made without Acception
And these are my answers, and these are my answers
Exceptions made without Acception
And these are my answers, and these are my answers
Exceptions... made without Acception
And these are my answers, and these are my answers
Exceptions... made without Acception
And these are my answers, and these are my answers
