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' o' H$ k/ c4 [! B" m7 P/ nElevator buttons and morning air" F' \1 x. H4 W% S' ~+ ]3 K! K
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs. q) f/ E+ p& w- U0 v( |* S8 v- C
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
6 {& {4 L8 p+ ]- @8 A- e' D- fBut right now, my time is theirs+ B& _1 Q- k0 k) r' w# K. D
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves7 T7 u' ]$ ~9 T9 s V; I
They'll judge it like they know about me and you* L; P4 ^! N& B4 q4 `$ {. q
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
) O5 a+ r3 E* x/ U4 [The jury's out, my choice is you+ ~, v# m6 i# b" k$ o
3 y! w( ]6 ]0 OSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
# Y* K) }7 \* o% k, c3 K: dPeople throw rocks at things that shine" r' h/ C. W' V
and life makes love look hard% Y1 ~ i! h7 c; B0 Q% S
The stakes are high, the water's rough$ v9 _; y9 a3 \ [3 X0 b
But this love is ours
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. F$ l# {: Y X* ~4 b" D) q) SYou never know what people have up their sleeves
* ?: y0 N9 f0 g- T4 ^' o' H% G- xGhosts from your past gonna jump out at me
5 d# a( I0 Z3 n$ n0 [" M9 aLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
# L# z/ c' Q& S2 ABut I don't care( ]/ z9 d+ H% {2 s: H
Cause right now you're mine
$ r6 X2 g5 o% {& ?% HAnd you'll say,
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
$ ^ d! D+ `) dPeople throw rocks at things that shine( W* I$ X5 S& A6 k3 e6 D4 x7 b4 B
and life makes love look hard.
' l8 W" A3 p& E% c D0 K/ J y4 l# _The stakes are high, the water's rough7 w1 u; k% z& ]7 H
But this love is ours.
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% K4 V9 }; `( H/ T! nAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
?7 O# v* u1 x a6 D: p7 [Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
% J2 R; e; v: ]- O" {I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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- N, F$ v* q& [- M* Y- B4 zCause I love the gap between your teeth
) I. [6 ?! J$ Z: r' T8 J6 |and I love the riddles that you speak
1 H$ U7 N/ {! T; A- B6 iAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
& |# @9 A! w; i" D( MCause my heart is yours
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind
. y- @0 m1 h! S7 [People throw rocks at things that shine
2 V7 ^) `' ^, eAnd life makes love look hard" ~5 I* l- c3 A/ W( ~0 q
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
$ V9 ]& ^$ S" s8 h% mPeople throw rocks at things that shine
* }/ ~) v& ]& FBut they can't take what's ours
, E9 {8 J3 h& d3 M# V# L9 sThey can't take what's ours
0 L& {. ^2 R4 h( QThe stakes are high, the water's rough' i9 @* o. i& W# A! H6 Q- o
But this love is ours |
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