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Elevator buttons and morning air8 D7 p7 q2 w- V% v! ^8 B
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs# H$ s5 |0 H, ?, B
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares7 j2 f% i4 {# Q
But right now, my time is theirs
k& i# X$ r' |' K0 C0 O" u* bSeems like there's always someone who disapproves( z6 e; O5 w1 y8 W4 ^9 R
They'll judge it like they know about me and you# N* G8 j- W4 ]4 }+ {
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
' Q" k' b" i- N' WThe jury's out, my choice is you
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,& q' ]; S: `; q5 }" g7 n5 m! O1 }
People throw rocks at things that shine
9 x5 l+ h1 E ?0 \and life makes love look hard9 s- F, D5 m* t& l/ A6 U
The stakes are high, the water's rough
6 W+ d6 @! Y# Q$ ~/ iBut this love is ours. _& r) W; C$ |1 E. Q9 i' l' o* d
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You never know what people have up their sleeves: _3 \) E. R4 U' {
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
* j$ n4 Z8 {6 Z8 U2 s% [Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
6 j* O+ @ s) z2 IBut I don't care
- c* e% L; [3 OCause right now you're mine
' f' p' s& T+ o9 ?! `And you'll say,
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) M7 Y- f. n% z5 u; W- ISo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
1 z1 ^5 k% ?: d" KPeople throw rocks at things that shine
8 C" Y: s2 j! D+ k' I$ ?0 Iand life makes love look hard.% D* D( v& R6 ]
The stakes are high, the water's rough1 [! Z8 J% b9 h. I# i2 v0 w
But this love is ours./ o8 g9 E% t+ M; Q; f* i1 e
. J' M* v1 X" B; e& u SAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and, ]/ E8 k5 [4 {0 g9 n" J
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
4 _4 E0 O: G% i* Q* z# WI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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3 i. k5 G" z6 d5 V9 s2 Q( s6 |Cause I love the gap between your teeth: F2 ~/ D3 p) p6 P7 C8 v
and I love the riddles that you speak' R( \" ~* G1 [9 V
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
; q- f4 j2 L% C% W" F# }Cause my heart is yours
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1 x4 u) t$ q, {" ySo don't you worry your pretty little mind6 d+ Q" f. a% J
People throw rocks at things that shine
' ]8 A9 h$ Y# V2 JAnd life makes love look hard
6 |) W1 j1 K, mBut don't you worry your pretty little mind! v, t$ C, q2 s$ U0 I. i
People throw rocks at things that shine, I% e, M# O m6 B; o; W1 A
But they can't take what's ours
( ]% L. L6 e9 ~: QThey can't take what's ours
) @$ C* X9 v# t# @+ C# j% JThe stakes are high, the water's rough
- G" u; x3 R8 @% ~But this love is ours |
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