you will be loved

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 pouring rain

look for the boy with the broken smile,

ask him if he wants to stay a while.

And he 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.

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.