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) M- s$ ?' E5 ]' L) sElevator buttons and morning air
) F* ]* Y5 z3 H6 FStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs0 k% Q0 ^8 e4 n, N+ q) u7 K! n# Y
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares: l) H' t) }! Z4 V0 V# M
But right now, my time is theirs
+ Y8 d" f1 h' nSeems like there's always someone who disapproves9 |. D/ }! l! f' G
They'll judge it like they know about me and you2 M# R; y. f' H" F* b
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
/ Z- o p7 g1 |0 ~% L6 L/ OThe jury's out, my choice is you
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; G! a9 w( \6 j* ISo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
. q' Z9 {. h2 {! q; F/ [: yPeople throw rocks at things that shine
9 e& |: Y6 r3 ]8 u3 c: ?and life makes love look hard
7 w/ z7 I% v! C+ d& _; DThe stakes are high, the water's rough) _4 O9 W- T1 A9 Q! J+ w- x' U
But this love is ours
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You never know what people have up their sleeves
: f6 g! g+ h$ }Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
& H% h. b* J" u% }2 CLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
7 f7 K- ]+ e5 G) O" iBut I don't care
7 g2 H" D y' k+ P# nCause right now you're mine
" T& |# o" d7 {/ p) T+ K; Y mAnd you'll say,
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind, G) ]# @5 I, u: ~
People throw rocks at things that shine
9 ^! v9 d& ?& g! ^and life makes love look hard.- e$ x! L8 m7 G/ ^5 o9 r$ n
The stakes are high, the water's rough
# L8 n* c+ `& b# w1 F! oBut this love is ours.
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And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and5 B. \& O2 v) _+ p
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in) r4 x9 |; Y. V% A: ^
I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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m2 A+ L) S: V4 FCause I love the gap between your teeth: ]8 T8 B& b1 B: n8 V2 H3 p
and I love the riddles that you speak* }: S8 z2 K; T, o- D" B7 L! J
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
0 p c% Y9 R, xCause my heart is yours
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( I0 {" G! r4 k* ?! O, OSo don't you worry your pretty little mind% E3 O. M# _$ m6 `' c
People throw rocks at things that shine3 C/ H9 @( m7 z8 r1 Q; Z& r; m
And life makes love look hard
% A3 z* g! Z3 h0 j) WBut don't you worry your pretty little mind
5 n6 P7 K7 v8 F& `People throw rocks at things that shine
, o4 w; e# n+ U. |5 U: Y. e, V# {& D1 |! FBut they can't take what's ours
$ O- f8 C( N! R3 f" uThey can't take what's ours8 [: v. l* A& G3 K( _
The stakes are high, the water's rough7 u1 r. Z3 G( E \$ P9 G
But this love is ours |
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