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Elevator buttons and morning air
3 |$ Q5 G8 h1 g4 w8 l" R: WStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs: ?% b8 O& N) g: A$ c/ ?
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares3 E- W7 t, _6 ?. Y. S2 k H- D
But right now, my time is theirs$ b8 R7 a6 \' S; @" Y3 t8 g
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves
7 d8 J) m; H4 }: z% w: RThey'll judge it like they know about me and you
& j; t5 |- [6 T& ZAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
$ z6 T( q( k1 Z; }! L" m$ x+ ~The jury's out, my choice is you# A# m/ U0 k) f/ f& L7 d: H
. u3 T! f( ~3 NSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,# a( B( o9 g/ S) d
People throw rocks at things that shine
8 R6 q) ^3 v& n! S' u5 v7 \. o# Kand life makes love look hard
4 a$ B8 F' j- M4 s* [" }; pThe stakes are high, the water's rough+ q7 x& y2 U! f! x
But this love is ours
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You never know what people have up their sleeves& A$ f Y% S `9 y1 f: d7 Z. Z
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
* W8 ? D3 h5 x/ U) \7 RLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
2 A$ [3 q5 G5 t$ g' y; ^, rBut I don't care v9 i; Q# E4 H
Cause right now you're mine. R6 R9 T9 P" I' U1 D8 G3 o' e9 r
And you'll say,
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,! N1 Y" t4 I/ f6 c$ N; c a
People throw rocks at things that shine
4 H. y5 U. g2 N \9 n! M4 Zand life makes love look hard.
* [2 o. H3 W8 T. j3 fThe stakes are high, the water's rough9 i& g3 h% z- \0 M% Q. ^
But this love is ours.
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
8 F, j: k- H- m1 fYour hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
0 A8 D0 \* O! m+ B1 \+ e- L0 YI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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Cause I love the gap between your teeth5 C4 _- t8 \. T: ^. K
and I love the riddles that you speak
' A6 v1 q, }( GAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored* p. v9 e: x! Z3 E5 z/ X! k
Cause my heart is yours
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+ l9 L: C: J; `- i2 wSo don't you worry your pretty little mind
3 S6 w1 a6 A3 W8 w$ xPeople throw rocks at things that shine
' { ~+ N8 r: H, E7 lAnd life makes love look hard
$ M" n0 U, f$ I$ `$ x6 y& p# u! EBut don't you worry your pretty little mind) D3 a/ K3 Z! D. R/ n+ e
People throw rocks at things that shine5 G" S7 N) c- ]7 i% L1 i
But they can't take what's ours
8 u5 m! g4 o5 yThey can't take what's ours1 j1 t5 H9 F, n
The stakes are high, the water's rough. u. C/ L0 ]) ]# J* W3 i
But this love is ours |
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