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% W+ l4 W7 v; f/ R6 b! X; v/ @Elevator buttons and morning air
, }( _1 J+ b$ \1 D1 j" Q: |4 iStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
6 Y: W( Q% c n" w: D$ P& MIf you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares, L6 |: E4 }7 S
But right now, my time is theirs
/ M+ I# a- G% E3 q6 wSeems like there's always someone who disapproves
* o3 [: d/ g7 @! a- L4 z, ^3 pThey'll judge it like they know about me and you
+ }: a9 Q0 g2 k, d$ Z3 y# p% uAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
) Q) _/ a: N0 ?# ?, \2 ?: c+ dThe jury's out, my choice is you. d) [& ]! \4 ^/ ~: p( L! J! ]
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,. Q* ]% F) V, c. t0 |
People throw rocks at things that shine
3 v) ~) I- e3 ^8 rand life makes love look hard" i# R) y# k$ }6 p) B5 `
The stakes are high, the water's rough" @2 D8 N/ P6 _5 a
But this love is ours
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% Q- n# p- m$ n# P! c' r7 |You never know what people have up their sleeves
' x6 z% S* {5 H% t5 Z- `/ ^Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me0 l$ y' C( O3 x+ j
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles( P0 `+ m4 F7 B# L8 v5 i1 f
But I don't care
: P' @6 j) R2 K. j6 cCause right now you're mine
" ]- Y' H# J$ ?- n3 ^# U cAnd you'll say,
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& k1 R i' x" rSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,$ ^: N' a; ~/ l
People throw rocks at things that shine# g! |2 F1 x5 t0 o9 |
and life makes love look hard.
0 b! F0 _, H5 \The stakes are high, the water's rough
: ?# z% a) O# o) I' B& RBut this love is ours.# @+ t4 o! H) }; L/ B2 x# H% ~
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
2 G* D1 b# h9 C2 E* @Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
" A5 U$ _$ O# ]' ]+ @I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you; [; n: \: @2 |. Z) z7 E. e
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Cause I love the gap between your teeth) I* w1 h& t' J
and I love the riddles that you speak
+ y/ B! e/ a' N# [7 G8 q; z# QAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
3 ~1 [" p2 H6 ~! r) y! CCause my heart is yours! i6 d* _! O) q D# x! P" q
+ @- i) _) _9 N' [1 l9 j5 cSo don't you worry your pretty little mind
3 i: g4 g* {7 r7 V1 G7 IPeople throw rocks at things that shine! F5 V$ F1 [; k$ j& i0 P" ^3 |% `" |
And life makes love look hard. e# S0 Q: Q3 R* o. }
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
3 R: F" i; J W2 FPeople throw rocks at things that shine1 n% v2 O& Y( w" u N$ c- f
But they can't take what's ours
# E" V' Q8 i) ~They can't take what's ours) x$ U5 n1 N% a' L* c* N* ^
The stakes are high, the water's rough
9 m/ E F: _4 R6 H; Y$ r% ~& KBut this love is ours |
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