martes, 10 de noviembre de 2009


I've had you so many times
but somehow i want more

tap on my window, knock on my door
i want to make you feel beautiful
i know i tend to get so insecure
it doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies
it's compromise that moves us along
my heart is full and my door's always open
you can come anytime you want

i don't mind spending everyday
out on your corner in the pouring rain
look for the boy with the broken smile
ask him if he wants to stay awhile
and he will be loved
he will be loved

i know where you hide
alone in your car
know all of the things
that make you who you are
i know that 'goodbye' means nothing at all
comes back and begs me
to catch his every time he falls

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