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Elevator buttons and morning air4 S0 c. R! ~/ K# Q2 r. P
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
K" j- o7 G/ r" K7 iIf you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
. l2 I; u0 d7 b+ Z! m! UBut right now, my time is theirs& g4 L" J: B; A. h) y5 j; M
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves
3 |- s! K$ d+ v7 {" yThey'll judge it like they know about me and you
, }+ F9 C5 L' G8 xAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
1 f" R4 @9 X( @; F( W( R. v1 LThe jury's out, my choice is you2 o: Y0 v# R1 n. Q5 A) l8 I; s4 P
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
+ `3 h- ]1 v" R" y1 iPeople throw rocks at things that shine' T8 J, D, n8 u9 n! X
and life makes love look hard X' S6 z. _$ ]6 G1 r- c; S
The stakes are high, the water's rough: ]" K* q( m2 J& C1 N1 _% I
But this love is ours
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You never know what people have up their sleeves
* `5 M$ N2 C) M0 U5 q1 B- rGhosts from your past gonna jump out at me
- \. W% \( h1 O2 HLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles9 q4 Q: b$ e5 |% w
But I don't care1 h( f- f" a* Z; B4 _3 ]
Cause right now you're mine' \1 W5 r, l/ K% `
And you'll say,( B. ]7 A3 S& F: m6 \
) n, }, j- A7 }3 L+ QSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
# S* f; F1 u& q$ WPeople throw rocks at things that shine9 y! [4 M; `4 d, ~8 J
and life makes love look hard.
6 Q$ Y1 i& j+ Y2 tThe stakes are high, the water's rough
* Q6 Q- {& u5 { M" e+ t! |/ NBut this love is ours.
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and4 z7 w* z- M% S! B
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
! {/ e C P; ]I'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% v* K5 Y% D J
and I love the riddles that you speak- A( i# t% u$ s7 l; e9 S8 G; n3 w
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
2 g% T1 Q7 y; ]$ q& SCause my heart is yours5 ~2 S2 [* `! I7 y% {
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind0 G# Z7 [( ^5 @
People throw rocks at things that shine
; l2 w* ?$ i/ m3 f- H I# U/ Q$ rAnd life makes love look hard/ N, N: Y1 f8 l( Y8 Y) z2 C$ z
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
$ y9 X* {; W% BPeople throw rocks at things that shine
; h% x& ^: C+ A" C+ cBut they can't take what's ours- f% l4 a3 A; Y R; X9 G
They can't take what's ours
; i) @ G4 L1 r4 q& \The stakes are high, the water's rough) [& W7 f7 y6 D
But this love is ours |
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