My heart ir 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 she wants to stay awhile and he will be loved.
Tap on my window, knock on my door, I want to make you feel beautiful. I know I tend to get insecure, it doesn`t matter anymore. It's not always rainbows and butterflies, It's compromise that moves us along.