[C] [Am7] [F]
[C] [Am7] [F]
[C]Elevator [Am7]buttons and morning [F]air
[C]Strangers' silence [Am7]makes me wanna take the [F]stairs
If [C]you were here we'd [Am7]laugh about their [F]vacant stares
But right [C]now [C/B]my time is [F]theirs
Seems [C]like there's always [Am7]someone who disappr[F]oves
They'll [C]judge it like they [Am7]know about me and [F]you
And the [C]verdict comes from tho[Am7]se with nothing [F]else to do
The jury's [C]out, [C/B]but my choice is [F]you [G]
So [F]don't you worry your [G]pretty, little mind
[C]People throw rocks at [Am7]things that shine
And [F]life makes [G]love look ha[Am]rd
The stakes are hi[F]gh, the water's ro[G]ugh
But this love is ours [C] [Am7] [F]
[C] [Am7] [F]
You [C]never know what [Am7]people have up their sle[F]eves
[C]Ghosts from your past gon[Am7]na jump out at me [F]
[C]Lurking in the sha[Am7]dows with their [F]lip gloss smiles
But I don't ca[C]re [C/B]'cause right now you're [F]mine
And [G]you'll say
[F]Don't you worry your pre[G]tty, little mind
[C]People throw rocks at thi[Am7]ngs that shine
And li[F]fe makes lo[G]ve look hard [Am]
The stakes are hi[F]gh, the water's ro[G]ugh
But this love is [C]ours [Am7] [F]
[C] [Am7] [F]
[Am]And it's not [C/B]theirs to speculate [F]
If it's wro[Am7]ng, [C/B] and
[Am] your hands are [C/B]tough
But they are whe[F]re mine belong[Am7], [C/B]and
[Am]I'll fight their do[C/B]ubt and give you fai[F]th
With this so[Am7]ng [C/B]for [F]you [G]
[C]'Cause I love the [Am7] gap between your te[F]eth
[C]And I love the rid[Am7]dles that you [F]speak
And any [C]snide remarks from my fat[Am7]her
About [F]your tattoos will be igno[C]red [Am7]
'Cause my heart is yo[F]urs [G]
So do[F]n't you worry your pret[G]ty, little mind
Pe[C]ople throw rocks at [Am7]things that shine
And [F]life makes [G]love look ha[Am]rd
So [F]don't you worry your pret[G]ty, little mind
[C]People throw rocks at thin[Am7]gs that shine
But [F]they can't [G]take what's ou[C]rs [Am]
[F]They can't ta[G]ke what's ou[Am]rs
The stakes are [F]high, the water's ro[G]ugh
But this love is [C]ours...