 鲜花( 499)  鸡蛋( 10)
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Elevator buttons and morning air/ P, w: q; c$ K% g9 h
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs; o0 l3 t% G. B$ o% A( h
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares' x' @+ J' z; X% y; _/ Z
But right now, my time is theirs
% Y: T- k8 o& ~& V M, oSeems like there's always someone who disapproves
& J% g0 n; q: l3 H6 m( H; F8 QThey'll judge it like they know about me and you
9 x9 t. w! j1 U( U4 h4 h7 vAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
9 T4 \! s) ~+ G- ]( ~9 vThe jury's out, my choice is you% u. q' @0 M v4 R, O; E
5 L6 E( t" b f/ @1 BSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
" p' p8 h' ~1 m: a, k4 T. |People throw rocks at things that shine
/ q( L5 \4 O, ]* }- p( iand life makes love look hard8 {- R% ~+ I8 Q; u! I& b! g$ C
The stakes are high, the water's rough4 Z% O ?. L. A8 E
But this love is ours
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You never know what people have up their sleeves$ V. J5 K- N2 N+ g9 _! A1 {
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
+ o2 P8 R, |8 D, K+ O% S# {8 nLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
3 X( |6 ?6 w; W, a" B7 ]0 \" bBut I don't care
. }7 `8 X' I4 f7 |7 A6 ^Cause right now you're mine
, c# S# f/ c4 O7 KAnd you'll say,: s8 C i% P1 z' H
* i" e4 ` Q. I4 }1 JSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,' I' f4 C+ i9 f
People throw rocks at things that shine
) B1 m1 g2 K: f9 I' U4 k" Q, yand life makes love look hard.
! D X9 q# J3 W1 t8 YThe stakes are high, the water's rough2 O I8 a6 e, m/ S; h7 I0 l
But this love is ours.
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; f4 r: B; Z7 _2 }' `: @/ ]And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
+ n' m6 X% S2 {4 T) i8 G( k }Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in. M$ I) ^' }! I& S% Q
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
4 w4 ]+ O; Z- s' X! H& \/ e. Oand I love the riddles that you speak
9 P" D! g$ T: D2 c7 L7 MAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored8 b# o- v% F. x" s& C
Cause my heart is yours
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" m3 q8 i9 l$ _8 J# {( u! U# sSo don't you worry your pretty little mind
& W1 a+ k" b/ y' JPeople throw rocks at things that shine. R% E" E$ P6 @4 K0 u
And life makes love look hard
3 F4 l5 z/ b' wBut don't you worry your pretty little mind9 c% U( Z4 [" Y
People throw rocks at things that shine
+ l/ i8 z$ V- A# [2 n6 zBut they can't take what's ours( J% A! x' }8 L) Q# a, K6 C
They can't take what's ours
0 L- e7 B. x/ {1 Z* L% G& \( }The stakes are high, the water's rough
1 V3 }' N0 N1 |6 P% w- eBut this love is ours |
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