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Elevator buttons and morning air
) f9 M7 ~( C# fStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs
% q: X; A3 U# w; JIf you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares1 P. v5 l% Z# w& B. G. F
But right now, my time is theirs
* N+ X* Q, M$ R! aSeems like there's always someone who disapproves
/ @! J& {* n2 @. H: UThey'll judge it like they know about me and you
8 T: B0 t, t0 n, d" ^0 {And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
& j/ H' b( x5 Q; `0 p! JThe jury's out, my choice is you
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
: h4 m& I% f, Y9 PPeople throw rocks at things that shine( k/ G6 d+ h: w' q$ d# P8 ?9 a
and life makes love look hard
. T7 Y2 }+ m! v- Q7 FThe stakes are high, the water's rough
% G+ N$ l6 d" v% YBut this love is ours
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You never know what people have up their sleeves
" F9 ?( j2 d$ ]% q) E( Y* t- ^Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me
- y: [- i$ |, p5 b# X5 F3 [3 uLurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
! ^! ?/ P' c9 T/ |7 R& YBut I don't care
! q1 j; E. w, o+ d& ~0 P- @' }Cause right now you're mine
% r( p7 @( V2 |+ w6 nAnd you'll say,4 E: R6 V- X, b5 ]' h. k
7 d2 i2 b) m+ l3 {So don't you worry your pretty little mind,; A+ y( v! ]1 e0 ~! f/ f; g' T
People throw rocks at things that shine
8 W( j( D! I, r$ Band life makes love look hard.; G$ s8 \. E. Z# |
The stakes are high, the water's rough% }, X0 \% i" I# E* N: C. m
But this love is ours./ M( v5 g, |/ }3 w2 q4 m7 n3 w9 J
! k! W! n6 u. P% _* \) T" P: \And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and7 n* v6 C* C. G' L) v
Your hands are tough but they are where mine belong in
) |7 {- ^- d4 A, JI'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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$ V: u. Q; }" |. V% [0 PCause I love the gap between your teeth h+ \" h: ? G! |" B9 H4 q- A$ |/ D
and I love the riddles that you speak, u V! J" \8 K! |7 Y3 o4 ?
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored& O; _% D3 q+ Z8 K- _; Q
Cause my heart is yours
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So don't you worry your pretty little mind4 B! w: }3 g7 j& T) P5 G
People throw rocks at things that shine* R* o; V% i+ G& F# |3 }2 ^! _
And life makes love look hard5 G5 J0 h# ]! M- R/ h* }" x" e
But don't you worry your pretty little mind2 v5 B. X" Z" k$ E
People throw rocks at things that shine
1 b6 d# k% o9 u* |4 e# fBut they can't take what's ours
& Z4 F! B, ]( s( P6 _They can't take what's ours
# k- c* |' Y0 PThe stakes are high, the water's rough& l5 K* |5 c( s/ g; x4 J
But this love is ours |
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