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6 M9 p# Y0 @2 p1 K3 ^Elevator buttons and morning air
" R+ m0 u; M, J7 H; ^6 @: D iStranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs& F3 X6 H3 }( \( V( u
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares
; Y+ l# H2 U9 L6 S. ~But right now, my time is theirs
% D8 I4 x Z( {Seems like there's always someone who disapproves
( O$ F! w$ W7 o! \! vThey'll judge it like they know about me and you
: ^8 J! Z9 T% aAnd the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do( r- G7 |/ @/ c. v n. x
The jury's out, my choice is you" @; N8 G t4 Y( C
% P& o; S& J% V" R tSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,
( S; I/ f( E. x! o0 {* zPeople throw rocks at things that shine; x, T: U3 [5 @1 X% Y
and life makes love look hard. l, N0 v* A: I2 A; p( y
The stakes are high, the water's rough
0 ?; a& c$ U: z0 v( W1 xBut this love is ours0 p. E6 B6 d1 l
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You never know what people have up their sleeves8 ^- l c# v" D$ ]; U+ a9 P
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me5 p. j7 y1 O* v: R N+ S
Lurking in the shadows with their lipgloss smiles
; q# ? s4 }" j! a0 O" _% `But I don't care
: m0 W9 l8 f4 SCause right now you're mine
$ m; U+ H& Z0 D7 M+ R+ q% F2 T2 SAnd you'll say,
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6 r! z9 i0 x3 V1 H. Q& F0 j9 k1 SSo don't you worry your pretty little mind,: `8 b( p, I, @
People throw rocks at things that shine
: J# E g. Q( h) O& g1 iand life makes love look hard.
- B0 v: q7 b& D4 P/ _The stakes are high, the water's rough
4 g9 A3 A+ N0 L" ~5 G; mBut this love is ours.
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, M/ u6 n( D+ v$ H0 i% gAnd it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and
" b) G N$ {) qYour hands are tough but they are where mine belong in4 x8 I2 T$ ?0 u- |( N# u6 Q
I'll fight their doubts and give you faith with this song for you
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$ \9 s6 `! Z/ r' L& CCause I love the gap between your teeth# s2 c' g; ?* B& E9 `! p
and I love the riddles that you speak
+ ~1 y! h! Q& @8 I$ _/ u0 tAnd any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored6 y$ L8 {3 D3 M3 C) V/ U
Cause my heart is yours* b h4 e% H. `- E8 w
5 @# }' z0 {5 U4 P* w+ u7 u, V4 ^So don't you worry your pretty little mind. j: [' U, x# E
People throw rocks at things that shine, u4 e. S! a7 Z% c: _/ S2 `7 W
And life makes love look hard
. }7 D/ j) P2 R: M: T" r1 n' yBut don't you worry your pretty little mind
. M' O2 g) \/ \ P1 H7 i1 JPeople throw rocks at things that shine
! d1 [: W! [! q v+ l3 IBut they can't take what's ours) f/ J5 l8 z" T4 L: b: m
They can't take what's ours
- P) w5 ?8 b- o# D; B" kThe stakes are high, the water's rough% B6 d$ F# p7 q
But this love is ours |
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