She Will Be Loved

I've had you so many times, but somehow I want more.
I don't mind spending every day out in 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 won't be long, she won't be long.
Tap on my window, knock on my door,
I want to make you feel beautiful.
I know I tend to get so insecure,
But it doesn't matter anymore.
It's not always rainbows and butterflies,
It's compromising rules.