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Elevator buttons and morning air
0 U3 d9 y: K& z# L; E: DStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
/ W2 B9 z1 X2 P$ P# f4 r8 ^6 ^If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares8 K, U9 q) D4 {8 c1 S% B
But right now, my time is theirs3 C6 f0 m4 X D, z M2 M
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves: w, c9 f3 q7 w: x: Y! g( b" g
They'll judge it like they know about me and you
! R0 O6 E$ B: j* v4 {4 zAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do, [9 a5 n, s2 n3 }3 U; {
The jury's out, my choice is you7 M+ H4 f: i! c
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
+ g( c& a; {: w( HPeople throw rocks at things that shine
: S( ]' Q8 j0 Z5 zand life makes love look hard
; V$ x( [5 f0 j: q QThe stakes are high, the water's rough
$ V* j+ C+ z2 k/ `; o6 t5 M4 cBut this love is ours/ t5 ?( ^. q0 G8 g
! j' B5 P: A# UYou never know what people have up their sleeves1 ~( d8 ?! P5 Y! S: d' ?
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me+ l- y7 l# E X4 ^# j
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
" d! N9 L/ F# J1 }# L% [" MBut I don't care7 h( x' n; @, N
Cause right now you're mine5 Q7 r6 K2 W. e V3 D) k
And you'll say, i. t+ w) I/ g* F
" O( K f* P7 I: I! ^So don't you worry your pretty little mind, h# h* Z: {$ ~4 j2 w' ~" j4 v
People throw rocks at things that shine0 B. l3 ]: | ~" N3 u; W0 Q9 w
and life makes love look hard.0 N; ?" [4 x: @- ~
The stakes are high, the water's rough
, C6 g7 f# w; YBut this love is ours.6 P+ j3 w+ W5 R" f
# S# v! U) i& d) b* |And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
) d) {# U8 f2 V$ _8 G& RYour hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
& u u0 t3 J3 QI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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* m0 h# D& C0 `7 BCause I love the gap between your teeth
+ A) M' k" {7 Z" xand I love the riddles that you speak3 [# n& m/ ~2 z$ F$ F8 A; B
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored+ ?+ [3 D. g% d& j
Cause my heart is yours1 X8 Z! t8 N+ Q8 p7 [
% g7 Z2 ~" ~, y, V2 _4 b. j5 ~So don't you worry your pretty little mind
6 L: j5 F% Z2 @3 ]% U5 E# ?People throw rocks at things that shine5 \2 r$ V1 m; V
And life makes love look hard8 a: j4 V; J* b9 J$ I- j+ w
But don't you worry your pretty little mind
! |* j& c: k- w P# {5 d- mPeople throw rocks at things that shine0 d$ u- k) a; n+ ]
But they can't take what's ours
" |% S6 S s5 H& I4 aThey can't take what's ours( [" L# ]/ |% z# d
The stakes are high, the water's rough# u: D; d9 `, U: c8 ^* N
But this love is ours |
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