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! H4 M1 v# w/ o3 lElevator buttons and morning air
; _6 A1 A6 h) t, e+ IStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs: C) ?# O& U: t3 r
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
: q1 x# i/ Z7 F8 l9 Q% w$ A" h" oBut right now, my time is theirs3 Y' t7 B8 u3 P4 W3 d
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves; I8 a# {, }: E1 z/ O' T* B
They'll judge it like they know about me and you
) {% ?0 I+ {+ A3 j0 i$ j! wAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
- ~' Q7 [! Q, b% S$ f; n W' `9 KThe jury's out, my choice is you
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
5 e* \; l) ^. o9 V$ T4 A+ o6 K* UPeople throw rocks at things that shine
- H; g# C. B! A( f. Z9 t3 p: _and life makes love look hard- ]/ X3 e N# |- X; {: f! d
The stakes are high, the water's rough1 \ ?: z6 s \! X
But this love is ours
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; F$ v# k% q" l4 S, XYou never know what people have up their sleeves4 P# L! ?6 k) g \8 A
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me$ [, J( G6 Z( \3 ~- M. l" A1 e
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
$ @; l2 l9 Z' K6 _, R/ @/ eBut I don't care
8 U3 W! ?" n D# ~- w0 pCause right now you're mine; g. W! K% E$ B& R( J1 P+ S
And you'll say,
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: @. t; H/ Q0 {& ^% tSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
+ e' d, U. D9 ^) W+ C% RPeople throw rocks at things that shine
' b/ a+ V) W. L1 D0 Dand life makes love look hard." M) J% O& O0 g0 F
The stakes are high, the water's rough- z$ E1 [, s; g
But this love is ours.4 q+ B+ C; i" Z' o9 D- S: ^5 T
f, `' d" J9 P# p. d* V' Q: HAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and9 v5 }2 f9 a9 |
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in' ^8 q+ `* r, F1 P1 ^
I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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* C* h9 z0 {7 f4 }Cause I love the gap between your teeth- ^; D) C8 b$ C+ p/ i/ ~; j" _2 m
and I love the riddles that you speak+ B+ M; f% @" A
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
; }1 w7 @) |5 J QCause my heart is yours
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, K! e9 ]. u# Y7 t% D* ^So don't you worry your pretty little mind0 R4 o9 z7 {7 s7 A
People throw rocks at things that shine
/ T5 d, }% m/ g6 L/ `. KAnd life makes love look hard: Z+ s. T1 q8 z5 G8 ~5 d" b# u; ~8 k
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
$ q& _! W* \2 k# A4 p0 yPeople throw rocks at things that shine' v& H. v! Z3 S4 ^" `3 z
But they can't take what's ours, ?3 @ _% {3 `( `5 }* [
They can't take what's ours0 w" p9 c% d3 \% O# R
The stakes are high, the water's rough6 X3 q4 {& f4 T- w" q
But this love is ours |
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