Aug 02, 2004 18:04
Beauty queen of only eighteen, she had some trouble with herself... 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 every day, out on your corner in the pouring rain, look for the girl wityh 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 myu 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, my door's always open, you can come any time you want. I don't mind spending every day, out on your corner in the pouring 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 loooved. I know where you hide, alone in you car, know all the things that make you who you are. I know that goodbyes mean nothing at all, comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls. Tap on my window, knock on my door, i want to make you feel beautiful....
I LOOOOVE it! It rawks... I need to buy the album... possibly tomorrow *chin* =D