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Elevator buttons and morning air; p. Z( W: i$ k: o0 h3 d& d+ P* N! ^; l
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
" I" g+ D5 ]; ZIf you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares4 w( X/ x' y. F( i$ c/ t
But right now, my time is theirs: O; n% W' L" C0 F4 X
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves
+ G1 \3 l8 n# w" J& t% VThey'll judge it like they know about me and you
4 i/ _5 L) H8 M' u! v+ V0 n( `1 YAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do' m: m' W( y8 y
The jury's out, my choice is you" G& l8 i" V1 I' T6 o
$ d5 [: v# Y7 D8 U; B1 pSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,- e# a8 \' V9 t0 P
People throw rocks at things that shine- |% u$ L2 E2 e5 [* D
and life makes love look hard
/ X G1 O. ]. j' yThe stakes are high, the water's rough
1 q, ^4 x* {" n, c, RBut this love is ours
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6 B) e7 v, T: `You never know what people have up their sleeves& V! M0 _7 q" D5 f
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
x; y& e9 S' c0 ^Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
& _" P: X# j: k7 W5 ^9 |But I don't care
; o% g+ y9 [" }, HCause right now you're mine
5 ~4 Z5 A" o5 i" S% e& zAnd you'll say,
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/ [3 B! A9 |3 SSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
: m) z) `( |/ y1 A1 Q- r3 }People throw rocks at things that shine6 b, z: ^" P" M- V- @' d; @
and life makes love look hard.
8 \% t8 Y4 h# L2 x) H: fThe stakes are high, the water's rough
! A5 {- i) F5 M2 W+ d B- I Q2 ?5 RBut this love is ours.
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and* f8 H* T% e# V7 o7 r! T6 ~$ h
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in0 ?8 k, \9 t9 A8 X9 C' `' e H
I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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; W0 e' z4 w4 K% o1 n0 TCause I love the gap between your teeth
7 ?! _* T0 `: \and I love the riddles that you speak! u1 F8 G2 [8 Q# m# n9 Q6 w
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored* Y: D7 \% A2 X' h! m3 }
Cause my heart is yours% r# `- h( |; s- J) o S/ z
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind: x- F; B X- j4 U1 Y6 p$ g5 @
People throw rocks at things that shine
9 R% N" L! G7 s9 DAnd life makes love look hard$ D$ _8 q+ Z7 Q0 x4 t& c
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
/ \; C s3 l: i- J4 NPeople throw rocks at things that shine' E- k+ _$ C( J/ A
But they can't take what's ours$ E; `8 H1 Y" n; d Y
They can't take what's ours
% L2 Q1 w3 U8 B% [The stakes are high, the water's rough
+ `- p* @( b& Y1 W: b& v5 JBut this love is ours |
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