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+ b- b$ u1 q0 i: |Elevator buttons and morning air
8 D6 E( t. {$ q, q/ j3 N4 z# cStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
: V& R. }( ~4 G; y+ I2 r; A: p0 d6 SIf you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
' C9 [! i4 a( N4 {( OBut right now, my time is theirs
a7 O) k% i% `4 t6 {Seems like there's always someone who disapproves& c4 O" Y! {0 w8 d8 E2 a
They'll judge it like they know about me and you: k+ Q$ j3 M: c- P g. M
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do/ G) c5 E# a. A" a# H0 |& I
The jury's out, my choice is you
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,. L7 K7 `! ]" k H
People throw rocks at things that shine! G) W* _* R- }! Q- M$ v; @
and life makes love look hard! U2 \5 H8 z/ x. o$ I
The stakes are high, the water's rough# U3 z0 k+ ?2 a, U" n" d
But this love is ours/ L! u% a, ]2 f' ^3 L2 `; o9 |' N
' S! w8 i9 ~/ r5 I* J+ \& V2 v! x4 RYou never know what people have up their sleeves
]% X f6 T3 ]/ N! M3 ZGhosts from your past gonna jump out at me
* i2 t) @$ U* D2 X% u* ]! w/ G1 lLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles4 y( {7 \ l/ A
But I don't care
1 r- h; w6 A q$ i2 KCause right now you're mine: [9 f( [, o8 H2 t$ e* I
And you'll say,
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- O/ b: O d- f- z* B8 b" @' BSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
' z" W6 v" L/ G. m/ wPeople throw rocks at things that shine
' y4 x, k. f/ i+ Fand life makes love look hard.
; d- K7 O5 R9 N. hThe stakes are high, the water's rough0 }9 g% B2 C: x. ^
But this love is ours.
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( u. |6 O4 w% O: X" DAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and( s( o' h. v7 f9 P3 U
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
; m5 X1 H; n! p' t2 k3 N6 WI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you& Z% D: u7 p6 A6 y0 {" U% v: u
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Cause I love the gap between your teeth, z0 P1 S9 ?' l- |/ v6 B% l
and I love the riddles that you speak. x1 b! w4 P1 u# J3 \! j" r) J! U( E: d
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
' }+ X7 ^' Z. U ECause my heart is yours- W( U0 r3 R, l2 o7 {" q$ H
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind
' X6 i' L2 g' G- Y+ N- P0 OPeople throw rocks at things that shine7 ~! D# l4 U4 ?* S* j# ?7 W! Z$ ~' M
And life makes love look hard
/ x' ~ h; U! _# ABut don't you worry your pretty little mind/ O8 I! u6 I' U9 |( z) n) D6 f
People throw rocks at things that shine
* x% ]0 O( a8 F' }: }2 t+ ~5 zBut they can't take what's ours. }/ ~0 @/ j# E% y3 F: Z2 U9 Z
They can't take what's ours
9 k! {8 v9 j( k0 Q1 Z7 T, s/ P+ xThe stakes are high, the water's rough
' X# _8 G' A# E6 gBut this love is ours |
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