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 everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
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
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, oh
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved
And She will be loved
And 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 every time she falls
Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
Please don't try so hard to say good bye.
mom's up already. i'm going down soon. just surfing around like the good old days. where there's tons of shit in the E-World out there. nowadays blogs seems just revolving around a couple of stuff. mainly, BGR, $, Work, Sch, Clubbing. will my blog ever have something new to talk about? oh yes. something. what's Dark Green in color, Thick & has some Blood in it... anyway, this week in sch has been kinda interesting... sat in many rollercoaster rides. well, my shit? go hear this song. its nice. my shit is stuck in me for this week, cant come out. nites.
Saturday, July 31, 2004
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