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Elevator buttons and morning air# h8 t0 `+ W/ f4 T
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs2 q7 G* b! ]( R. p; k/ G
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares& c* D$ d2 x, ~' r2 J
But right now, my time is theirs
# C4 F* L5 r5 GSeems like there's always someone who disapproves% G- L3 K# B8 p/ Q1 L: l9 i0 F
They'll judge it like they know about me and you- S. t7 c% `# Y* g7 j3 \
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do; v( X) s3 ~6 A( _) R
The jury's out, my choice is you
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
/ J) t! ]6 d2 t# ]: OPeople throw rocks at things that shine
( ]3 S- S5 z- L, @" Vand life makes love look hard
: N1 m, u3 Z3 I, K5 h; tThe stakes are high, the water's rough
+ T& ^; B7 P% ?& h2 ^& c. dBut this love is ours
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3 v/ Y" s; ~; \9 GYou never know what people have up their sleeves
! g+ J' I \3 B' SGhosts from your past gonna jump out at me
- j$ P2 i& T% e7 q w* ?Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles1 p2 C: U6 h& O$ ^, B
But I don't care
, b- ~- \& g1 k6 G+ o7 ?+ R& a2 pCause right now you're mine* K6 S9 c3 X( F* S* F
And you'll say,
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7 |1 x/ H+ v; j' ?So don't you worry your pretty little mind,* X% W, z0 r F K0 O9 v! q/ s
People throw rocks at things that shine
: T, A4 R$ H: |" D% T9 ~and life makes love look hard.# v' H+ _* z' L7 ~9 ?0 h
The stakes are high, the water's rough6 E& j. V8 y5 z6 I
But this love is ours.
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" R' u: M9 D+ ]0 n& c0 e& |4 tAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
: C$ J( k' a9 l& ^: G5 P' jYour hands are tough but they are where mine belong in& a: h; Q' S6 z" [8 z$ X
I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you' H3 r0 J" G" ^2 H5 e
! y6 B8 P3 O: M! z3 fCause I love the gap between your teeth
" X$ ^3 Y: o5 n' o# `and I love the riddles that you speak+ o2 X6 V! f2 ^9 t# \4 h& Z. I7 _
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
8 d+ |! f* L3 `3 B# KCause my heart is yours
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* v; a: O) n, m* ?& F8 w8 ]So don't you worry your pretty little mind
) q7 ]7 |2 v& GPeople throw rocks at things that shine( n+ y9 Q% q8 d3 R% O, j) S. v
And life makes love look hard4 {2 t6 b3 j" l6 |2 q7 ]
But don't you worry your pretty little mind7 L- u/ [7 v# V% l# I
People throw rocks at things that shine
8 _1 h+ |0 s6 z) o8 Z+ v5 b1 |" DBut they can't take what's ours
2 i$ {# i) H+ T& kThey can't take what's ours
/ L2 f' t- d o2 mThe stakes are high, the water's rough
% }8 ]( `! v' ^& uBut this love is ours |
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