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# u9 d$ q+ s2 ~5 b1 Q Q3 ?Elevator buttons and morning air
7 C7 Z0 i j* ^, s5 n. ^6 RStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
2 Z) B0 @, ^- s3 S8 Y dIf you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
1 j9 k- \ g; y9 D/ K4 }But right now, my time is theirs
' T0 Z- U! }5 X5 C M3 j/ uSeems like there's always someone who disapproves; O P) O1 n! V w0 Y
They'll judge it like they know about me and you
7 O) K$ ?/ I8 V* fAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do, F5 Y( \! b( R$ q# @
The jury's out, my choice is you/ [. C9 u h a u% r
3 ~, @% e/ y7 H+ |7 |6 |- ~So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
3 I5 M1 }+ C2 \6 T8 w( qPeople throw rocks at things that shine
& |* e6 `0 ~( ~( land life makes love look hard
1 P5 }+ O+ Z3 F% b+ N9 V- kThe stakes are high, the water's rough
8 y( `" q- H, D1 D$ q7 gBut this love is ours2 s. F0 @0 I: S/ f
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You never know what people have up their sleeves
/ N& W" `, F v7 ~( Y6 ^ x/ a* [: J6 |Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me k; o% y* h" ~: {
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
2 r" i6 h. @& S+ n7 A1 k5 q' s- DBut I don't care
: u. n; l+ I" ^ s) j6 i( ?0 F- X5 HCause right now you're mine
: f+ R- r3 U4 R/ c) ~# NAnd you'll say,+ c/ X- p2 @6 x$ e% ~/ G
9 @7 y' x; E8 B( r, \# b/ D% PSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,1 e4 ^2 V6 T3 b# X6 |! `
People throw rocks at things that shine
+ K$ p) O4 i6 Nand life makes love look hard.% H( b3 c/ h( Y( v9 g
The stakes are high, the water's rough
# [ g1 `: F# ?7 E! ~+ LBut this love is ours.& O( X0 `2 }1 c
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
$ h2 g* h1 m8 ~/ kYour hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
1 s( w) _3 i* ^& a- K! u6 GI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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Cause I love the gap between your teeth0 R4 f0 P3 r$ q( d' |! o
and I love the riddles that you speak
6 N5 x( M% X" R- W% GAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored1 d) e2 a$ s9 c
Cause my heart is yours' L$ I* r/ Q4 o7 s
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind
2 W* T) ?' `1 p3 pPeople throw rocks at things that shine5 _1 o# m$ z* Z' I
And life makes love look hard
* P, a% B, R* i' ?$ yBut don't you worry your pretty little mind
( @& n# W0 G6 E, x+ p/ i( ~People throw rocks at things that shine+ C+ T9 p3 ?! _: w8 _
But they can't take what's ours
3 b% b2 _! g$ K. G6 `' JThey can't take what's ours
[# x# O, ^7 _# @5 KThe stakes are high, the water's rough
* }8 r" T' [0 ` }. ~& w# J2 uBut this love is ours |
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