Taylor Swift - Ours

^GElevator ^Em7buttons and mornin^Cadd9g air ^GStrangers' silence ^Em7makes me wanna take the ^Cadd9stairs ^GIf you were here we'd^Em7 laugh about their ^Cadd9vacant stares G D/F# Cadd9* (once) But right now, my time is theirs

See^Gms like there's ^Em7always someone who disa^Cadd9pproves They'll ^Gjudge it like they ^Em7know about me and ^Cadd9you And the ^Gverdict comes from ^Em7those with nothing ^Cadd9else to do G D/F# Cadd9* D(strum A few times and end on Dsus4) The jury's out, but my choice is you

^Cadd9So don't you worry your ^Dpretty little mind ^GPeople throw rocks at ^Em7things that shine And ^Cadd9life makes ^Dlove look ^Em7hard The stakes are ^Cadd9high D D* The waters rough G, Em7, Cadd9, G, Em7, Cadd9 But this love is ours

You ^Gnever know what ^Em7people have up their ^Cadd9sleeves ^GGhosts from your past ^Em7gonna jump out at ^Cadd9me ^GLurking in the ^Em7shadows with their ^Cadd9lip gloss smiles G D/F# Cadd9 D-Dsus4 But I don't care, cause right now you're mine

And you'll say ^Cadd9don't you worry your ^Dpretty little mind ^GPeople throw rocks at ^Em7things that shine And ^Cadd9life makes ^Dlove look ^Em7hard The stakes are ^Cadd9high The waters r^Dough G, Em7, Cadd9, D, G, Em7, Cadd9, D But this love is ours

If it^G's^D/F# wrong ^Em7and your hands ^D/F#are tough but they ^Cadd9are where^G m^D/F#ine belong^Em7 and I'll fight ^D/F#their doubt and giv^Cadd9e you faith with ^Gthis^D/F# song^Cadd9 for you

^GCause I love the ^Em7gap between your ^Cadd9teeth ^GAnd I love the ^Em7riddles that you ^Cadd9speak And any ^Gsnide remarks from my ^Em7father about ^Cadd9your tattoos will be ign^Gored D/F# Cadd9 D-Dsus4 Cause my heart is yours

^Cadd9So don't you worry your ^Dpretty little mind ^GPeople throw rocks at ^Em7things that shine And ^Cadd9life makes ^Dlove look ^Em7hard

^Cadd9So don't you worry your ^Dpretty little mind ^GPeople throw rocks at ^Em7things that shine But ^Cadd9they can't t^Dake what's ^Gours^{Em7 Cadd9}They can't ^Dtake what's ^Em7ours The stakes are ^Cadd9high The waters ^Drough But this love is ^Gours