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Elevator buttons and morning air
' W3 ^/ v2 V d- d5 N# k. {$ JStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs: Q, b' J$ f* C1 E% Q2 F
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares# t- p0 }& D( e3 i
But right now, my time is theirs
8 @' J1 x! V) @3 ~# y. p' fSeems like there's always someone who disapproves$ C$ \9 y. H: p# }5 e5 \
They'll judge it like they know about me and you9 n3 m5 Z4 _' ~* p& e: x4 W M0 b
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
: _5 n# y" L0 U G4 h2 |& A; bThe jury's out, my choice is you6 q' e4 B+ R4 y$ r$ O
% b3 F* h2 {' }So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
6 q! }" }, J0 N+ q% O+ O! e9 O5 B% |People throw rocks at things that shine
9 L& X* E3 `* a4 x+ q% hand life makes love look hard9 W( O B' {( X
The stakes are high, the water's rough) u$ R( T3 k+ Z$ B& z
But this love is ours
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' t" E+ W( }- fYou never know what people have up their sleeves$ F6 n; p0 a+ ~
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me4 t( F, e' o% ^
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles2 u. r: P9 s- W# K" v1 X
But I don't care" |4 l( O4 R) s
Cause right now you're mine2 \( D7 {2 {4 r- N
And you'll say,& u: _3 d ]. R& h) M- r
) ?. e( ^* g6 |" _5 C& CSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
@8 _* T7 f8 t) G: k1 t f, YPeople throw rocks at things that shine
0 u) R8 `& h0 M+ R: a: h U( [& xand life makes love look hard.2 S8 b( }' k3 m l7 x9 [8 a: _- h
The stakes are high, the water's rough
5 T- F4 C5 @! ~+ K9 n/ x3 o2 EBut this love is ours.! N) B1 e' Q$ _0 B. y- H
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and3 Q" P2 }: G% V( R9 ]
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
, U" B! V- z! R G; q4 TI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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5 L# u3 J$ @2 B! ]& LCause I love the gap between your teeth. p( J$ V/ F0 w1 F6 W
and I love the riddles that you speak
! n4 {4 K; h) z( g# zAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored; q. Y- }4 P6 I& r1 J0 U2 _% D
Cause my heart is yours
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind7 X. ^# y. r4 [
People throw rocks at things that shine
( b3 L( f5 y1 ]8 o$ qAnd life makes love look hard
5 q1 v3 X; y. P2 p2 XBut don't you worry your pretty little mind
0 f- l4 N( E$ wPeople throw rocks at things that shine
1 N2 q9 W9 r# F9 EBut they can't take what's ours
5 X4 V. M: P, a/ pThey can't take what's ours: H! ^1 y* ~: w# F1 [
The stakes are high, the water's rough" t6 n+ D. g% I. e
But this love is ours |
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