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Elevator buttons and morning air; a4 R8 Q( p# w- k- Y4 L
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs- ]+ T: r4 o$ [
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
8 \- @# |* `) ?/ S" z% u8 FBut right now, my time is theirs, V7 n( K3 v H
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves, z' i) V8 _% F& B2 ]6 H8 [5 U
They'll judge it like they know about me and you
$ [9 v# c/ S% }4 B DAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do/ O* x4 u3 Z" D
The jury's out, my choice is you
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind," q. Q& V3 T6 b8 o* ?
People throw rocks at things that shine( l6 L$ h/ j7 _3 J
and life makes love look hard4 S X* F2 R! b9 G$ q4 I, ~- E
The stakes are high, the water's rough( f5 w" ?3 L' g2 [" s+ |5 l
But this love is ours2 G f/ s! B/ I
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You never know what people have up their sleeves
% |6 f7 b8 H1 L' c& q4 _6 K8 w" @Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me! S0 {/ d3 r$ Q* S' n$ ?0 A
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles7 Y2 k6 F( M* B( u
But I don't care
) A: u( ~+ J9 q. v4 |! tCause right now you're mine6 J) M; J: r P6 W
And you'll say,$ {4 ~, z, R+ z: \1 T0 }
. q$ b" h9 R& Z) O' u2 XSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
% y0 Z; G4 N9 V9 N/ sPeople throw rocks at things that shine
* M/ G! E U' Wand life makes love look hard.& a$ i. A) D8 Z
The stakes are high, the water's rough8 @" a/ q0 ]9 c5 E- h
But this love is ours.
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/ a; F D! r% q5 @6 FAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
( G2 J, D$ f+ h4 ]Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in' @8 i( U# l2 W* k6 E! F! R) T
I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you1 i5 U( R3 M; I" H" m
J, S/ K9 \/ @5 W9 D. ^( k; OCause I love the gap between your teeth3 A% P J: Y. o- |; y+ y4 Z: v
and I love the riddles that you speak
1 k m) n( G$ k: @6 ^" w# oAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored4 k; ?) R# \% G" o; s
Cause my heart is yours
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind% [. u& U8 I+ T% W/ [
People throw rocks at things that shine
4 j$ k8 s, K/ N n# gAnd life makes love look hard
! U* w$ `# D M3 bBut don't you worry your pretty little mind
: j# u' I/ r4 c/ `4 kPeople throw rocks at things that shine
( G0 u1 u! h' V1 }7 E4 iBut they can't take what's ours& I! ~3 p' _% e5 _3 }
They can't take what's ours6 i4 x9 M0 L* @0 a2 p2 u g
The stakes are high, the water's rough
. P; O4 j+ g" r3 ABut this love is ours |
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