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Elevator buttons and morning air. h3 L# `$ d$ C" |$ ^9 f# A% o% |# W
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs6 m/ z* b$ f. U' n0 K. X
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
; J6 N0 y8 c; `3 g/ a! hBut right now, my time is theirs
, Y: b0 g+ Q8 V6 C# j- `1 ^! WSeems like there's always someone who disapproves
6 K* K( ^& P% w9 y7 KThey'll judge it like they know about me and you" ?/ g; v1 P6 n5 a7 ^: \
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
. A8 X2 }9 B2 E& S! |/ Q: nThe jury's out, my choice is you6 q2 u0 W, Q: O5 P! J
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
8 Y$ l0 _8 c! _, J! GPeople throw rocks at things that shine
2 v1 U; ?& K5 @! @and life makes love look hard, |9 s* z+ J2 r% b9 |8 m
The stakes are high, the water's rough
, ~( z) A$ e4 m( LBut this love is ours P- ^6 v+ i% p S/ }+ q
; ^' s$ V: Z2 G% p, ?You never know what people have up their sleeves
' O0 m: | N9 f2 d4 @, sGhosts from your past gonna jump out at me
O% `8 _4 n4 d8 B$ ~. pLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles. Z) D' T5 X- c2 n- j
But I don't care
7 J& ]- L6 |7 t! @8 ^ O. RCause right now you're mine! z& ]0 F" f- }6 _ M
And you'll say,' w0 ^/ O/ ]8 J. n" r( ~/ Y6 Z1 C! e
2 k! O6 A5 \9 ]2 L" s: ASo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
! A0 k7 `6 e7 {- [ aPeople throw rocks at things that shine3 G0 H3 K8 V6 u# d# o
and life makes love look hard.
, ?1 j7 P5 C QThe stakes are high, the water's rough
9 `1 R! g+ b0 G5 [/ ?But this love is ours.' h: Y% Z6 O2 t% ?7 H0 D( {
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
# c6 R5 S% H; n) aYour hands are tough but they are where mine belong in$ J* z$ g! s; r: ?
I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you9 a P9 j! c/ S' m/ { U% B' o
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Cause I love the gap between your teeth
, T n5 g; p7 q A, Land I love the riddles that you speak& R' J% S) g3 O* M! f5 b4 i& A& C
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
3 ]+ r! @( h- a: d; C, y5 g1 b3 R$ aCause my heart is yours2 _& e4 r6 T! z6 q5 O6 d
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind
- X4 |# O6 o! U+ J* LPeople throw rocks at things that shine
9 v' c5 A' G& n# Z2 }2 AAnd life makes love look hard
: H6 t8 ?/ r- d' H+ ]But don't you worry your pretty little mind" v1 U/ _. o$ S7 I
People throw rocks at things that shine
( y, h. u" Y5 `6 V7 \6 |But they can't take what's ours2 V5 L& [# M k* M# p2 m% d) _
They can't take what's ours
! c$ |/ H# ]6 [The stakes are high, the water's rough2 w j& k# s: W9 j* d# s
But this love is ours |
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