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5 h6 d6 y# h W- \- r+ @; zElevator buttons and morning air) ~: u0 E- U$ k$ q, Q
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs6 w A J( A1 c6 w' m9 e' k
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares; {, R+ E! f, O p& D
But right now, my time is theirs& F6 F4 v/ N' }8 P% e1 [
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves7 |0 w4 i! X* k5 e! s3 u
They'll judge it like they know about me and you
; d0 w5 C8 l8 AAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
; y0 b, j+ n$ c8 OThe jury's out, my choice is you! k6 f. e$ ?; M
* `. L" d% o0 }) }' V7 KSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,: u q6 @4 T, R+ k: M% y5 u Q
People throw rocks at things that shine: x4 z. V1 }5 N$ d
and life makes love look hard
7 L* B, ?; h+ F* C/ OThe stakes are high, the water's rough
4 ], r2 _# w. r p& g7 s4 UBut this love is ours0 d. T4 T0 x2 x/ j' B
) A) `: P9 I; `; N/ }You never know what people have up their sleeves* O6 D9 ]* F9 n6 N
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me; ^! F' r) @: X2 y! t% ~$ I' {
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
: G `$ M6 i8 a: cBut I don't care& Q t1 k; \/ o; |5 _
Cause right now you're mine
) Q8 {" Y% m; V* v) `, yAnd you'll say,
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1 M6 O; M% u; Y ?So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
) z2 j P" P4 C M3 m7 T7 \5 H1 mPeople throw rocks at things that shine
; a5 [0 i3 ~5 [& r0 A0 iand life makes love look hard.% o5 v' d' m) n. E5 p; W
The stakes are high, the water's rough6 t- X' m; f7 S4 t- P5 f* ]
But this love is ours.
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# _: }! V# U9 a$ aAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and% H2 ~ _' ? E. K
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
9 a. _) Z# L. u8 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; b9 p! l+ X- Y0 T
and I love the riddles that you speak r, {- K. p" V/ K
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored2 D( \( N0 R5 r1 W2 @
Cause my heart is yours0 D0 ~4 [0 X% W
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind
& D! @* Z% p, N, Y! j2 ?People throw rocks at things that shine7 R7 H4 P! |& t+ p/ k# |( y
And life makes love look hard
4 R/ k. r# m% b5 k9 c1 aBut don't you worry your pretty little mind) t2 U' f- i' y$ L. y
People throw rocks at things that shine: T4 t( o2 }* F4 T) z* Q* G
But they can't take what's ours
8 S; A% s! b/ {4 U$ J( G3 @They can't take what's ours
4 c l3 E$ g! K, KThe stakes are high, the water's rough
5 |! o l/ s' T5 VBut this love is ours |
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