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/ T8 [7 Y0 e* S0 iElevator buttons and morning air9 g/ n( r% q3 h7 x
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
! p0 ^3 F g3 Z; U9 u8 IIf you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
7 Y& o* N7 c+ n8 i @( oBut right now, my time is theirs! k# y6 Z. n9 L( |) T
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves
M# y/ o- i) G; S+ k v' R7 _% ?They'll judge it like they know about me and you
) z: J6 m N5 d! {3 A! N0 mAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
8 s. C4 g" h7 [4 G# p. ]The jury's out, my choice is you
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
3 {9 M+ ^' a/ Z. a7 m; c1 Y3 wPeople throw rocks at things that shine
3 ~/ q$ N) [3 U' \and life makes love look hard/ e+ T& a' G" e, @ m N, X
The stakes are high, the water's rough
9 Y3 _2 O: W. l% P9 c' nBut this love is ours) K- u- U9 L' Q
5 Q) g9 z4 m$ z' ^You never know what people have up their sleeves% F+ h% a! \4 Y, g* s' U9 [
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
4 o O; x7 q5 Z" y8 cLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles& d1 c* Z6 l$ p) S7 `- A2 \4 U
But I don't care
: Q& M K7 O2 v- K/ aCause right now you're mine
6 n6 G. L0 k# U W7 U) @And you'll say,
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,7 w# ~5 Q, j" w k$ G% w! U- p/ l
People throw rocks at things that shine C5 R/ @9 ^( P) T2 o
and life makes love look hard.6 C2 @- a: s, e X$ g
The stakes are high, the water's rough& A+ D, K0 |* D& `; d
But this love is ours.
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
9 C2 c) g& `* f/ [6 o5 M' iYour hands are tough but they are where mine belong in2 F% @/ o4 M- w: B* C9 S
I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you/ V3 O" ~+ Q! m% Z+ H8 m/ D2 |: Y
: d$ \/ `" E' ?4 xCause I love the gap between your teeth
% h% R% F8 x; S% z4 x7 ?5 eand I love the riddles that you speak
3 ?4 j/ G, d2 `- yAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
! G% N. X) y: l9 R' X' zCause my heart is yours+ n! g1 P, f: M0 p1 |4 @
8 F9 D' G% O" s$ Z1 vSo don't you worry your pretty little mind
. {! ]3 V# V$ VPeople throw rocks at things that shine- N& R+ }% j1 ~
And life makes love look hard
% Z5 Z' @5 _& U; R; c$ `But don't you worry your pretty little mind9 y! ]( t' C4 z! r- {$ q# K" ~
People throw rocks at things that shine
$ E$ r% g6 L! j v+ ZBut they can't take what's ours
, I0 C) p& s! V _5 L6 dThey can't take what's ours
. M* Q5 x) q* J$ f5 e+ D mThe stakes are high, the water's rough
3 o3 r# E# }. CBut this love is ours |
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