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6 X- ^" r; j4 M# P% j" s! @Elevator buttons and morning air4 {+ {" E% g6 |( R0 v E
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
p/ d8 Q" M j+ I1 `If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares# N7 E8 M- _$ R3 ?$ i
But right now, my time is theirs6 Z, w% X7 T! ]6 ~4 b: ?7 `3 |
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves8 P; I* H" M8 Y }9 K
They'll judge it like they know about me and you( p. {, y; r" z! }9 u( ]5 g! P
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
5 Y$ G, Y- k2 o* h; s1 I7 X0 \The jury's out, my choice is you
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,2 M- l" [" G# h/ W, D1 S- \7 p) v$ h
People throw rocks at things that shine$ m; Z( M/ Y$ j5 w. l' l
and life makes love look hard: J# v( R( ^) D0 \5 K+ D* N: K
The stakes are high, the water's rough
+ G! ^6 Q; p- Z- S- pBut this love is ours! u( Y5 j4 |: E$ H+ p# c1 w
, K, Z2 L1 h9 k& a% |2 E% t7 qYou never know what people have up their sleeves7 I) v2 V9 o: K* Z/ H/ x( |$ t O! f
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me. F% k; u/ ~# x# X" c0 P
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
6 M6 u$ t/ C7 d0 L7 T! F+ F9 EBut I don't care
- j3 Y4 c4 i/ D/ u! H! RCause right now you're mine
- ^& O6 B# W' K5 P; u# u7 VAnd you'll say,
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
, D0 b% k' {* |& D/ o* m# fPeople throw rocks at things that shine
4 e' X( h Y* oand life makes love look hard.7 ?+ U+ K9 Y, t( X) ~
The stakes are high, the water's rough9 }5 G! G6 W6 P( @5 q% U" ^" T" f
But this love is ours.
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and2 W4 C$ C; g7 G! S" n) ~
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in/ i( U/ ?( }3 k! O* o& ]% D
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
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And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored( O4 b6 F0 F: e' J( f$ e
Cause my heart is yours
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: [: v8 [4 v; f) w4 H4 ~& p8 U8 v3 `So don't you worry your pretty little mind! e2 v2 P/ k* B; Y& J9 {
People throw rocks at things that shine
9 r4 d: q! j" q8 B" U6 }And life makes love look hard( Q. ]' ^. C+ j* ?
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
, X) q5 A( z& D- B( M! I' K* G2 APeople throw rocks at things that shine. u, ~6 t; B$ p, y5 @! y
But they can't take what's ours
4 Y6 }+ r) p9 m) @They can't take what's ours
1 c; p; v$ W5 ~The stakes are high, the water's rough
4 U: F" u6 u% m3 M2 f" \& qBut this love is ours |
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