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' Q% J+ g$ a& dElevator buttons and morning air
$ e& c0 M1 }3 h9 hStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs# V0 @4 [: H. u- g2 V; ~1 W. G
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares) C. r3 Q6 I5 g+ _4 ~" y# S
But right now, my time is theirs! m0 B! B7 j: [' ~7 V+ f
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves# D4 z7 n4 E- E7 B# p4 L9 f
They'll judge it like they know about me and you
0 U k5 I6 {0 \4 h2 L+ H8 X2 aAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do7 ~! l! I& M4 q7 e: R( L: O+ }0 i
The jury's out, my choice is you4 [8 a4 d$ ?' S1 O) @+ Y( U
. B0 B- _( F) X) a( x0 t. [8 U) bSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
: l# S) {5 |4 f- S5 w% EPeople throw rocks at things that shine
. ?) j6 ~. ^" x" L0 |and life makes love look hard
9 {! c, ?2 d6 X" M8 p2 N: fThe stakes are high, the water's rough
4 A% I3 U4 X }( JBut this love is ours
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You never know what people have up their sleeves2 c, ^' L# C% e7 j f+ F
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
2 Z3 ]! |9 H: w! T1 T& w2 t: k& |1 Z( q rLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
" c$ V W& V9 ]* R" c* ~But I don't care
7 D4 a: r! m; C4 ]2 I$ n0 L9 ]Cause right now you're mine) o9 ?1 P; [8 z
And you'll say,; C/ `. N) f) \% X' d
0 H; c% |! @6 ASo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
" ^! V+ l$ J0 v. ?& I8 rPeople throw rocks at things that shine& E3 b/ j9 g4 N8 g! K8 K; F% r
and life makes love look hard./ s! g$ ^7 N' F% k0 u
The stakes are high, the water's rough' P- u. Z0 v2 q& h. N. m
But this love is ours.
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
) Q$ `" f" T, T0 c; \Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
U; T: ?5 [2 T) t- C+ B! pI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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! N, Z) m# D& {# jCause I love the gap between your teeth
& K8 z4 f" p' X* M* jand I love the riddles that you speak* t$ x/ U; z: f; C
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
- v I1 g" }) t+ E. @Cause my heart is yours# s9 U6 ^$ [( W" g) Y1 H5 E
% X# {6 C) T) v2 a" |So don't you worry your pretty little mind
, F l5 }8 R/ i5 Y8 a+ }) zPeople throw rocks at things that shine
5 h& j+ w b7 g7 ]And life makes love look hard
! i& `4 X4 e, i7 \# ^$ nBut don't you worry your pretty little mind$ D& ]1 g2 Y; p( m
People throw rocks at things that shine
& E2 f! a! y* o# g6 V/ V) R/ e( WBut they can't take what's ours' a7 R& ]. s1 C8 Z
They can't take what's ours1 ~0 h/ W8 N8 T& N! `) t2 I
The stakes are high, the water's rough
) Z j+ {1 p3 g8 A2 w1 RBut this love is ours |
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