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Elevator buttons and morning air+ i5 [( c7 A6 T( r
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
/ s, l" z3 A# r& h6 AIf you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares, u/ h' B/ l. g/ z
But right now, my time is theirs: C0 _+ T2 `7 Q2 h' F3 b& O
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves. w E. S) v" m+ l- y* r3 F
They'll judge it like they know about me and you* k3 L2 a0 t" `- s5 S
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
' a# x7 w* k) ~+ ]The jury's out, my choice is you! ]& o( y& F8 I
6 q d# `, q/ |/ o7 bSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,9 J2 R5 e$ T# N# O! x% i
People throw rocks at things that shine4 L' c0 ]9 z" q3 v7 Q# I
and life makes love look hard2 K7 S. E: H J* n
The stakes are high, the water's rough
/ h4 ]" |' Y. [. y/ _# Q. O5 OBut this love is ours
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/ M3 w% {6 \4 |& IYou never know what people have up their sleeves, t+ i8 f0 e+ _! S
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
( g6 O7 g' G% r) X' DLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
8 d( w, ?8 W; ^ V e: j3 R/ y2 xBut I don't care' Z8 X" z$ z7 L1 `' F, m
Cause right now you're mine
5 ^& X3 |% l& U5 I- TAnd you'll say,
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
3 D% w+ ]( B* MPeople throw rocks at things that shine# Y4 H- E9 q5 R
and life makes love look hard.% e& P( ~' ^" Y. L6 x' V- A" o
The stakes are high, the water's rough
* t# G4 t9 t4 b4 ]4 @! X& F$ P2 N$ @But this love is ours.5 o& m3 Q% b6 ~
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and0 _2 C. ?7 Z8 G' D/ L
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in# n, [' `0 _7 G8 `
I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you: N! R) W* ]( e4 v7 L
, y" T7 e) m% O5 |# {* CCause I love the gap between your teeth
& o8 u8 J3 k/ I1 t0 Z1 Q; |& Dand I love the riddles that you speak
# U6 f: }9 j4 \! W- ?And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored" t: A7 g% U6 n
Cause my heart is yours
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind6 P# I+ F* u8 @
People throw rocks at things that shine
3 S* C! i$ [* w& ~% \And life makes love look hard* _6 t6 M; N8 h n! ?
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
% l9 ^7 z" `* T* `9 p) p# CPeople throw rocks at things that shine
. l# A8 z- g6 K# H9 WBut they can't take what's ours3 | w$ V3 g7 w- m
They can't take what's ours9 E; T% Q) q8 f; o. M4 @
The stakes are high, the water's rough4 q! ?% b# h; \. `( I5 K- G
But this love is ours |
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