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Elevator buttons and morning air
& @( Y% w5 A4 d- {4 K. t" OStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs7 A) g+ ^( m1 J4 [* b
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares8 d5 t& x F" M' F' K+ e
But right now, my time is theirs, M3 m, S( h0 ^+ M# p, k
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves# H9 K, @& }- p% U6 L8 r+ c1 M3 l
They'll judge it like they know about me and you) t- ^4 x, [* S7 D
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
0 U n- t$ u6 G. F0 xThe jury's out, my choice is you* f, D# z+ D0 r0 t" ]
6 a# A5 \) l, KSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
- f, x) O6 b0 b& }9 `5 y RPeople throw rocks at things that shine
; r/ w& `( ~' u: h9 r, jand life makes love look hard+ B: e; ?! M9 C9 Z! {7 _0 X
The stakes are high, the water's rough( f3 i) f& o4 ^6 P! C/ h1 v$ X
But this love is ours" a$ C7 P) y" W- |" P
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You never know what people have up their sleeves+ A7 I8 t3 g- V7 R0 r! q( B
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
1 n) k2 ]' J+ l0 o- w0 D8 j( iLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles% C3 b- e/ [" N2 e3 F
But I don't care
6 `) A4 {1 r1 w$ V! M7 ?( ACause right now you're mine9 l( V- g3 m9 v: l7 y g% D. A6 b
And you'll say,6 A' d& L, ~6 v8 o8 y( \+ P8 J
2 L' E: f# r* C- o. U9 ^1 @So don't you worry your pretty little mind,$ \0 H% y% k4 `: ]4 ]) A$ h
People throw rocks at things that shine, m- J7 r3 {' s9 [1 R0 X
and life makes love look hard.' _3 i: M, c" ?* `, P M0 }. I8 l
The stakes are high, the water's rough
0 V" w$ i, L* {But this love is ours.* z; q0 I+ E: h) p4 F
: Z8 P! }+ d+ u n6 `# W( wAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and0 Y" v) n y: F6 {8 s9 u2 H
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
9 Z& a7 g: @! y4 {( a6 y( UI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you; R5 ~& z3 L2 L; N w/ D
( h- h. f8 x' L8 Z/ VCause I love the gap between your teeth2 E+ y x/ X( U6 \/ D
and I love the riddles that you speak
* e7 H# D3 p/ S2 E5 AAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored
9 |3 z2 H# s2 X* O s- aCause my heart is yours& w% }# d2 K; U1 j' U- @
1 |$ L: O. Y' @! _) O) }( sSo don't you worry your pretty little mind
' q/ `. `$ m' s$ gPeople throw rocks at things that shine. i' U; ]7 S# y9 N
And life makes love look hard
/ H6 x, R3 ]4 k u( MBut don't you worry your pretty little mind( s+ U6 I9 {, ]% m$ F7 }
People throw rocks at things that shine
: ^5 T) M; O: u- _4 ?But they can't take what's ours
$ }3 Z4 Z0 z3 l& zThey can't take what's ours6 J1 M2 g7 k s% w6 t# r* x+ @
The stakes are high, the water's rough3 O4 H- D4 ?5 ]4 B3 Q
But this love is ours |
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