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; I4 Q/ y! Z0 ]; WElevator buttons and morning air
' Q( y- J* k! L0 }0 \1 ^) HStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs: P# K b( D% i9 G
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares1 F* e* A C1 U/ I( a7 `
But right now, my time is theirs
- r! @/ Z1 J7 }Seems like there's always someone who disapproves2 `6 I7 x/ Q( J6 V
They'll judge it like they know about me and you
0 ~" I: R& _9 V8 G1 {% rAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do7 {1 C2 T' K" c( a, q5 l2 r
The jury's out, my choice is you
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& _# z- k: A3 xSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,0 q* p+ g' {2 U' b4 u4 F ^
People throw rocks at things that shine
- \# }9 y$ ~0 _and life makes love look hard* G- m4 d$ q; Y. y
The stakes are high, the water's rough" k7 @/ Z" l# g3 j- n1 q
But this love is ours
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1 b5 {% n8 E( y* o) g) QYou never know what people have up their sleeves
6 J& h4 K- h/ v R+ AGhosts from your past gonna jump out at me
8 O7 ^; u d7 v) Q+ _. [Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles/ |1 v* Z8 g$ |) f3 V1 B
But I don't care
5 v* O- L& T7 }# n: W$ c0 XCause right now you're mine
) X- i) W* j! K, B3 m E3 g6 VAnd you'll say,) \8 W9 b, e! c; u& r' R
- R* o: I* ]4 J# Q) \+ {' kSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
3 W) f6 _4 T& r! |3 F; `People throw rocks at things that shine% }! D# {7 v# h
and life makes love look hard.
- D3 G! @$ b6 [: O3 l0 cThe stakes are high, the water's rough$ P& T- D! l( U# `& {
But this love is ours.
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and. C& t& o' v$ p" E
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in) L D' N; x) t3 j- Z
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( Z" V! w2 s0 ]0 q
and I love the riddles that you speak
$ h; r" y3 d+ I; yAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
; f& `; c% m$ `, J- y8 l) t5 LCause my heart is yours
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind
i( k/ q2 B3 P2 W0 JPeople throw rocks at things that shine9 N/ n" Q2 ~+ K& T; y5 }0 {) h
And life makes love look hard8 d2 j. ^' D, {3 K6 o
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
% D: T0 c* l0 x0 A* w" U0 VPeople throw rocks at things that shine8 n) V& u+ g5 i- n1 }& Y ]
But they can't take what's ours9 k) j. q- Y# i! h6 |
They can't take what's ours6 {) F+ c' w, ~, B' u
The stakes are high, the water's rough
; K* R+ b# I2 r9 t b" KBut this love is ours |
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