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Elevator buttons and morning air. }( ?) G1 A( }0 L& Y1 X( Z! n# y
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs4 T B% Z5 u. ]5 s
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
/ ?: n7 j1 p' ~9 c( {But right now, my time is theirs
( U# d& W: [: t8 q7 q! f! [Seems like there's always someone who disapproves- G6 R$ J- {, \; O" Q+ X5 m# s, q
They'll judge it like they know about me and you( u: ^7 J' [, ?1 p* A5 u! q. \
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do W1 ^: |* {+ V( L2 W( Q
The jury's out, my choice is you/ H- T2 K% j, V. `2 b
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,0 p+ a. ^* h( ~
People throw rocks at things that shine
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9 s, N* e3 U) x6 ]- RThe stakes are high, the water's rough
4 @, S2 p) ]6 Y) m# ~/ p' y/ ~/ w0 FBut this love is ours
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8 C' V( I5 u: rYou never know what people have up their sleeves
- G8 @* g8 _9 F( t/ J/ B2 x+ u1 ?Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me3 l1 T; V$ S8 u0 e! E
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles9 @$ K* @( p. G$ [/ I0 S: z5 f& m
But I don't care/ k6 W9 [4 y# H4 O/ G
Cause right now you're mine
" z% U: o5 l0 x) i. ]And you'll say,
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
' S1 M7 a& U" H$ n9 R2 mPeople throw rocks at things that shine/ z( F& S5 o- K# g8 b$ Z
and life makes love look hard.
- u2 W% q6 l6 d9 H0 @The stakes are high, the water's rough
6 l1 s: Q' c# ^( }& I4 S) g% h1 ^9 sBut this love is ours.
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$ T0 G' t0 w! _% h8 oAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
! R- n/ t! r0 q0 M( ]. ]! r4 C4 z5 lYour hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
' S$ d6 W0 K. s/ A$ tI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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Cause I love the gap between your teeth
3 I+ {! U0 \& b: e" fand I love the riddles that you speak" D1 @& Y& d! e2 r
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
4 I [: X: Z' X" VCause my heart is yours% a- P# r" Y' r( V: t1 e
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind
& @' a1 P' G. }3 q( uPeople throw rocks at things that shine E! @- J9 }; h$ _: @# f8 E5 k
And life makes love look hard9 x7 T1 }2 j( `8 @9 ]* B
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
. [0 N; b9 I7 Q8 RPeople throw rocks at things that shine
. z, ? B9 g5 X r2 G% T Q; _+ {6 nBut they can't take what's ours0 e j2 E( ]* l! d
They can't take what's ours8 q1 K6 T/ {1 P6 R7 ^
The stakes are high, the water's rough
5 z j6 o3 c- i5 j+ Y7 xBut this love is ours |
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