She Will be Loved
anonymous
August 25 2004, 21:19:39 UTC
Beauty queen of only 18 She had some trouble with her self He was always there to help her She always belonged to someone else
I drove for miles and miles and wound up at your door i've had you so many times but somehow i want more
I don't mind spending everyday out on your corner in the pooring rain look for the girl with the broken smile ask her if she wants to stay a while and she will be loved she will be loved
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
its not always rainbows and butterflies its compromise that moves us along my heart is full and my doors always open you can come anytime you want
i don't mind spending everyday out on your corner in the pooring rain look for the girl with the broken smile ask her if she wants to stay a while and she will be loved she 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 her everytime she falls
tap on my window knock on my door i want to make you feel beautiful
She had some trouble with her self
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else
I drove for miles and miles
and wound up at your door
i've had you so many times
but somehow i want more
I don't mind spending everyday
out on your corner in the pooring rain
look for the girl with the broken smile
ask her if she wants to stay a while
and she will be loved
she will be loved
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
its not always rainbows and butterflies
its compromise that moves us along
my heart is full and my doors always open
you can come anytime you want
i don't mind spending everyday
out on your corner in the pooring rain
look for the girl with the broken smile
ask her if she wants to stay a while
and she will be loved
she 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 her everytime she falls
tap on my window knock on my door
i want to make you feel beautiful
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