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2 n( n8 ~& g/ |/ o/ ] g* F l# AElevator buttons and morning air
2 `$ b( G8 s5 n: Z& k. m8 R5 ?Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
3 E, x# Z/ O, Q' t; AIf you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
2 ?( n8 H$ `0 zBut right now, my time is theirs. W* ]- A O i3 g
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves
5 e, {( T* n4 A4 g* o' Z& x* wThey'll judge it like they know about me and you
7 b2 E& E- L6 x# ^% P% UAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
$ |' `- r3 W4 e2 q1 g6 q. ?3 t7 ^The jury's out, my choice is you' n& G' j) B2 o9 ~: {. Z- [
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
9 C( L2 Z( W) @; X- jPeople throw rocks at things that shine
8 K8 x0 v' y; P' kand life makes love look hard! T8 x8 X2 g' W
The stakes are high, the water's rough) }' r! X" V- O0 U+ P9 P2 K8 i+ G% A
But this love is ours
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You never know what people have up their sleeves# c' B- P- ^8 a! o
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me* ]' Q {: m$ A9 Z- e, l
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
5 k1 Q( ^ Y* t6 S$ w, WBut I don't care( |3 i. r) G+ K, l* X$ C- X8 A
Cause right now you're mine+ n9 Y$ ~+ K9 p
And you'll say,% G9 H2 G9 ?4 E; n8 u
' n- I7 H7 ?( D, N7 g7 \So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
- J; ~) Y: V/ N$ k6 M8 r9 Q3 lPeople throw rocks at things that shine
$ H# @/ X0 I5 r' T- j" ?0 I. f, kand life makes love look hard.
5 f9 E5 X" \8 H J8 YThe stakes are high, the water's rough
: m/ T3 y! X0 X' M/ t" r# iBut this love is ours.
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0 u& b7 W0 w% }/ L; a& o* l( TAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
; ?* E7 g$ e; _8 [ V3 ]: v1 hYour hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
7 L& ^ X8 \- [( ]% hI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you3 _. \" b0 R% d- _: D/ k/ i
) \$ o. m. I/ Q/ eCause I love the gap between your teeth* I; p, x& Q3 {. m
and I love the riddles that you speak( u0 {0 K9 b* i0 ^
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
" J6 g8 ?4 r7 b: rCause my heart is yours
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind4 C# K- B# F+ Z
People throw rocks at things that shine/ O/ x2 t" [$ y+ u* z* Y
And life makes love look hard
: D8 D) M! h8 [ t mBut don't you worry your pretty little mind
6 H& `6 |) Z3 s9 S* U) LPeople throw rocks at things that shine
' x5 C, Q. w% n2 PBut they can't take what's ours0 I2 r$ h* A- W' \# u. K
They can't take what's ours
5 L0 O/ F* \- o. r1 `The stakes are high, the water's rough0 F' l5 Y1 C- M( R8 p4 P) F
But this love is ours |
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