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6 h& ^- l1 h9 r: u+ m$ I3 G. H! sElevator buttons and morning air( J4 _8 n) q* U1 x$ S, |0 f
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
( v& C, R6 e, T: Y7 t% qIf you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares) W- _) I+ v- d5 {3 t6 x( f: Q6 u
But right now, my time is theirs; A" W+ p; {3 q7 U+ R ~
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves
0 F. k/ _ `! Y& t ~They'll judge it like they know about me and you
; ~, C$ \: e) Y# f+ @3 ]% Z$ KAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
1 T, G& V: I, W7 lThe jury's out, my choice is you9 A* p6 {! o' L
- x3 q& z \2 g( uSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
6 O7 Y( M" J; P% b, q$ D& OPeople throw rocks at things that shine
9 b+ g: w/ L- Aand life makes love look hard1 P% I9 ^/ W" E/ \ Z5 J
The stakes are high, the water's rough1 }4 c( X; A) e% W( ~
But this love is ours7 c4 h' e8 g8 c$ m$ M
, m8 I, z) p7 ?) l; ?You never know what people have up their sleeves# e T3 \; ^" g$ F/ x* r" c
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
) J2 q3 X7 Z, O9 O( d$ }Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles0 x. j) w7 r. w" P# a9 r
But I don't care
, v# @+ ]5 |2 [1 F* ACause right now you're mine6 T5 J8 M4 c* A2 E+ J; @
And you'll say,
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
9 m Q5 |2 s/ i. z9 U. `, l1 gPeople throw rocks at things that shine) i5 l# G. E; u, S& y l! H7 `
and life makes love look hard.
' [4 B P* ~3 D0 r/ jThe stakes are high, the water's rough
( A1 G x& s5 z; wBut this love is ours.& W" U2 Z- W& r4 ^2 C9 H
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
[' L# U2 w8 Z# P- zYour hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
& c* s0 T' n. w0 T; HI'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. C0 h0 q$ S1 l: H6 V* p" f
and I love the riddles that you speak. |. C$ B2 z- S* u E* b
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
" H/ m- I% P! b# K6 [- d5 q& pCause my heart is yours1 }- A" o0 }. `- U: W9 n
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind
$ w, O' f/ [; ~2 S$ t7 w" ePeople throw rocks at things that shine
0 u9 }& n* C! CAnd life makes love look hard$ q6 k4 O; v: t. u) q1 C4 y: d
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
& M& i+ i+ s8 i3 a) hPeople throw rocks at things that shine+ Q v$ j1 S7 h1 T
But they can't take what's ours
8 s) h1 A$ Y f! \1 pThey can't take what's ours
# k3 F k$ ]* C6 s+ P4 A( rThe stakes are high, the water's rough4 t( H& u' p4 I2 Z" V% e
But this love is ours |
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