You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset
She's going off about something that you said
Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do.
I'm in the room, it's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listenin to the kind of music she doesn't like
And she'll never know your story like I do
But she wears short skirts, I wear T shirts
She's cheer captain, and I'm on the bleachers
Dreamin bout the day, when you wake and and
find that what your lookin for
has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along, so why can't you see
You belong with me, you belong with me
Walkin the streets with you and your worn out jeans
I can't help thinkin this is how it ought to be
laughin on a park bench, think to my self
Hey isn't this easy.
And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town,
I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down
You say you're fine, I know you better than that
Hey what you doin with a girl like that
She wears high heels, I wear sneakers
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreamin bout the day when you wake up and find
that what your lookin for
has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see
You belong with me
Standin by here waitin at your back door
All this time, how could you not know baby
You belong with me, You belong with me
Oh, I remember you drivin to my house in the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh
When you know your bout to cry.
I know your favorite song, and you tell me bout your dreams
Think I know where you belong, Think I know it's with me.
Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you,
Been here all along, so why can't you see
You belong with me
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