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Elevator buttons and morning air3 A/ |3 n( O2 u: h: n- b! u. R
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs4 g, f7 u1 o1 D; \' @
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares6 j) [/ F# \, I9 R+ M
But right now, my time is theirs$ _5 M+ k) S2 s" e; p1 }8 ~8 s
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves1 h' `6 U7 O- N9 r+ T9 i! g
They'll judge it like they know about me and you$ |/ H9 U6 @" E6 Y6 z" _8 A: K$ A# C
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do9 h: F8 J* J! Z* F: O
The jury's out, my choice is you' C9 S. e& E9 q9 [9 Q- b
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
" J2 m L, ^ d7 S) x% KPeople throw rocks at things that shine& \1 ^" J. A2 P0 M: h
and life makes love look hard
; H3 Q1 l8 k" Z! rThe stakes are high, the water's rough6 y5 ?5 ~6 K/ s2 L
But this love is ours
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/ r0 b+ p% M( E" Z8 m1 IYou never know what people have up their sleeves
/ _9 n" q, [( pGhosts from your past gonna jump out at me. [: m! V' b1 B* P# m, A
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles. I6 m+ m/ }& D; w9 j4 W. E
But I don't care N* ]% [7 V% {; ?' j
Cause right now you're mine
" a* J4 Z) z$ ]4 i7 XAnd you'll say,/ u |8 y4 P8 y& F; x
5 M- b/ W) u- W' V* _) qSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
* _" P9 l6 Q8 K: x* o) h3 WPeople throw rocks at things that shine
5 P: v) u5 h' mand life makes love look hard.: c' U' W$ i4 x0 n% F' o5 z
The stakes are high, the water's rough) ~9 k/ O4 ]/ z+ D9 q2 q+ C
But this love is ours.
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and8 g7 | o3 v8 f+ |
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
( l; I; Q" n# fI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you- |9 n9 |& z* n3 y" E$ g7 V* z
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Cause I love the gap between your teeth
3 E9 ^; K7 o8 N; H" t M) v: wand I love the riddles that you speak
8 ~ U( t; M* K$ k# ^$ t% D, ~6 }And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored% N: \7 ]# _& L9 k
Cause my heart is yours5 U" N4 K& x2 a8 |+ i0 o2 C3 H7 s
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind# R( [9 N. r% M9 u
People throw rocks at things that shine; X( u5 a! g) ^8 e7 s
And life makes love look hard
. ?7 S: h+ H4 CBut don't you worry your pretty little mind' o, u6 R1 X c0 b+ d
People throw rocks at things that shine! I7 T" f# V# u
But they can't take what's ours9 Q+ \! A: v1 S6 H: k8 V8 ], N
They can't take what's ours# E* ]' y) E. s" b
The stakes are high, the water's rough0 c) I8 n {% B% H0 E- T& l! d
But this love is ours |
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