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Ours by Taylor Swift

Elevator buttons and morning air,
Strangers silence makes me want to take the stairs,
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares,
But right now,
My time is theirs

I walked into the elevator on my way to work, and everyone on the elevator was completely silent. I almost wanted to take the stairs. Almost. Like hell I would have, though. I had to get to the flippin' top floor, people! If you were here, we'd probably laugh at how they're staring at me with emptiness in their eyes. That thought made me smile.

Seems like there's always
Someone who disapproves,
They'll judge it like they know about me and you,
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do,
The jury's out,
And my choice is you.

Why is there always someone who disapproves? They judge our love like they know anything about us. It's stupid. "The ones who act as if it's a crime and make the choice to avoid us are the ones with nothing better to do." You told me that. Well, I'm telling you that I'm the jury and I choose you.

So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
And life makes love look hard,
The stakes are high,
The waters rough,
But this love is ours

So don't worry your pretty little face, Yami. Because people throw rocks at things that shine. Life makes love look hard, but I promise you it's easy. Really easy. The stakes are high. We risk out friends each time we go on a date. The water's rough. But your love will smooth it out. And this love belongs to us.

You never know what people have up their sleeves,
Ghosts from your past gonna jump out at me,
Lurking in the shadows with their lip gloss smiles,
But I don't care,
'Cause right now you're mine,
And you say,

You don't know what people are hiding up their sleeves. Ghosts from my past, namely Tea, might jump out at me. Lurking in the shadows with her lip gloss smile, but I don't care because right now you belong to me.

So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
And life makes love look hard,
The stakes are high,
The water's rough,
But this love is ours

And then you told me not to worry my pretty little mind (to which I growled at because I am not pretty, I'm beautiful) because people throw rocks at things that shine, and life makes love difficult. The stakes are high (you lost your family, and I lost my friends) and the water's rough (I told you we'd get over that) but this love is ours. (You picked me up and twirled me around before kissing me.)

And it's not theirs to speculate,
If it's wrong and,
Your hands are tough but they are where,
My belong in,
I'll fight their doubt and give you faith with this song for you.

It isn't for them to decide what's wrong. Your hands are tough, but they are where they belong. I fight their doubt, and I give you faith for this love.

'Cause I love the gap between your teeth,
And I love the riddles that you speak,
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos will be ignored,
'Cause my heart is yours.

And I love that little gap between your teeth. I love how you always give me riddles to solve. I love how my father gives those rude remarks about the tattoo above your heart with my name on it. My heart belongs to you, Yami.