look for the "boy" with the broken smile

He had some trouble with himself
She was always there to help him
He always belonged to someone else

You've had me so many times but somehow
you want more

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

I know where you hide
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 him every time he falls
-Maroon 5, (slightly altered)