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( X( |3 p) l G! ?& R1 `) zElevator buttons and morning air
; n( \' f7 ^' LStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs" U. T9 h) ?8 Z& e
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares" t" s& F& [3 G( q1 j$ U
But right now, my time is theirs
3 X2 p8 E: Y+ X% w+ T: xSeems like there's always someone who disapproves! l+ |) p5 j1 G S
They'll judge it like they know about me and you, S8 M$ S9 E# i0 Y$ t& ]* |
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do: ]- X5 x; J/ P0 I8 _& A
The jury's out, my choice is you8 }2 T. N) H2 i
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
; `, N3 y# F$ ~7 T: y/ ^8 Q7 KPeople throw rocks at things that shine1 O b7 Q' v1 k* E: V
and life makes love look hard
* c/ A) n7 M1 x. F: }* }The stakes are high, the water's rough
1 a7 |( {8 G7 K R$ R1 r _: CBut this love is ours
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You never know what people have up their sleeves8 R+ J. J; C( P: H" f1 w
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
( w6 J- p! w6 j) S4 t/ h* W/ L7 E6 XLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles' k$ M5 P- g4 n$ |4 s
But I don't care
W4 I6 B9 `- p9 uCause right now you're mine
8 K4 x( G l, ]+ u1 H. ^And you'll say,
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
) w- T+ u* l4 S' R0 M$ Y+ r; p" ?People throw rocks at things that shine
m) F7 \: g7 Wand life makes love look hard.* F8 e( J( l( Q5 o7 w
The stakes are high, the water's rough6 Z- k* p7 P, x, ~! Q' e' H
But this love is ours.0 o. V6 c# R" E, ?! c9 O8 d* [$ k( t
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and3 S# D2 {; U/ e+ ^) D# J
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in' Y# L: p" }) C o" `- Z% Z- f- C
I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you& E& r/ T8 W) k0 Z
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Cause I love the gap between your teeth
/ k. S5 F$ O; \and I love the riddles that you speak3 [, j' \' P# c8 R0 G+ n
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored3 c3 V8 |5 r& v$ e3 {3 K U
Cause my heart is yours! S5 E2 C( u* |2 n
* W0 k2 g" A2 J) TSo don't you worry your pretty little mind
6 C3 Z' i0 G5 J3 ]People throw rocks at things that shine4 U* |# r L; k( M7 @' z9 ^+ f
And life makes love look hard
$ X7 I K# r# t; Q4 A/ ]+ TBut don't you worry your pretty little mind3 L' ~1 w) u# R, k3 e$ t' X/ [
People throw rocks at things that shine/ v4 W7 W$ r9 B4 @. {
But they can't take what's ours
3 w8 d$ T# Q: G/ C( q3 J# ZThey can't take what's ours
# j5 K7 z! U5 dThe stakes are high, the water's rough
/ e) G: c( Z1 k- B( u, l! V6 B7 ^0 U! aBut this love is ours |
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