 鲜花( 499)  鸡蛋( 10)
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Elevator buttons and morning air& o2 E* @6 K s, y, B
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs; i/ c) A4 }, s/ R) {
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares" Z4 y3 f3 p3 E. c7 k5 @/ u4 _, I
But right now, my time is theirs
. s! P' N4 q+ E( |) }. ?+ l; [Seems like there's always someone who disapproves
! p: M& X% e0 f$ a' O0 N3 H, fThey'll judge it like they know about me and you
3 v, {$ y, W3 D# X* G& k* j, I8 PAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
1 y1 g; x8 n" R& c! p# @The jury's out, my choice is you* E' Z) A& W, D1 k x: ]" U
6 r. j* P( {, M2 g ~+ m6 PSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,. O, c# _ \& b4 q. f3 n' v7 B
People throw rocks at things that shine1 f* ?7 t3 ?$ ]% _6 C7 ]
and life makes love look hard) ]- c8 }- S& s& z, L3 |
The stakes are high, the water's rough
& b# S0 X1 D' F- qBut this love is ours
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) G& m" Z1 m2 E, L4 w; nYou never know what people have up their sleeves
9 K% ~5 }# j% a9 j9 oGhosts from your past gonna jump out at me) T8 K2 X/ o0 v- H: s2 L
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
0 U5 \# z8 A, Z& WBut I don't care
" _. I/ f: N; z4 Q' e7 j5 gCause right now you're mine$ E: v* R! g B5 o* f
And you'll say,
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J1 M' _. [# MSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
0 X# H9 Y6 m6 O3 K& e8 Q: CPeople throw rocks at things that shine9 v! ^. i! b; S/ P% @/ O+ b0 x
and life makes love look hard.( v1 E1 f1 v. M' o, }
The stakes are high, the water's rough+ I2 O( Z# j. w& Z6 b: i' D8 l
But this love is ours.
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3 L7 L5 N8 j; j5 t% G4 K% |! n) `- ^And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and% S8 b& V/ Y3 `) P
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
9 o: E6 r1 z I' vI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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8 k& U1 h- o ~; @0 X: g0 R7 O7 cCause I love the gap between your teeth/ l$ `! w J1 d6 B
and I love the riddles that you speak
, U C% Q/ x8 R. mAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
3 f N9 \7 X2 T. W+ C: N1 c* \# ~: DCause my heart is yours
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* p, Y. Q: n( z+ I# n BSo don't you worry your pretty little mind
; V& Y/ Z& w t3 G+ G( uPeople throw rocks at things that shine
$ n3 ]1 F5 y. w o' B% HAnd life makes love look hard8 R8 t) c0 K' q+ B; c* P, y& g" k
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
2 V5 P; _. T! o# x8 wPeople throw rocks at things that shine
7 E( a" N$ l# a/ `' W8 QBut they can't take what's ours' W! P$ t3 O* t1 g8 g" _# s
They can't take what's ours
' e& ~/ h/ Y) B6 n3 T! \ IThe stakes are high, the water's rough; N$ G! q j( L9 v" ^
But this love is ours |
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