Youre on the phone with your girlfriend—shes upset, Shes going off about something that you said Cause she doesnt get your humor like I do. Im in the room, its a typical Tuesday night. Im listening to the kind of music she doesnt like. And shell never know your story like I do. But she wears short skirts I wear t-shirts Shes cheer captain And Im on the bleachers Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find That what youre looking for has been here the whole time. If you could see That Im the one Who understands you. Been here all along. So, why cant you see— You belong with me, You belong with me? Walk in the streets with you in your worn out jeans I cant help thinking this is how it ought to be. Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself, Hey, isnt this easy? And youve got a smile That can light up this whole town. I havent seen it in awhile Since she brought you down. You say youre fine—I know you better than that. Hey, what you doing with a girl like that? She wears high heels, I wear sneakers. Shes cheer captain, And Im on the bleachers. Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find That what youre looking for has been here the whole time. If you could see That Im the one Who understands you, Been here all along. So, why cant you see— You belong with me? Standing by and waiting at your backdoor. All this time how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, You belong with me. Oh, I remember you driving to my house In the middle of the night. Im the one who makes you laugh When you know youre bout to cry. I know your favorite songs, And you tell me about your dreams. Think I know where you belong, Think I know its with me. Cant you see That Im the one Who understands you? Been here all along. So, why cant you see— You belong with me? Standing by and waiting at your backdoor. All this time how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, You belong with me. You belong with me. Have you ever thought just maybe You belong with me? You belong with me
Posted on: Sun, 24 Aug 2014 16:48:27 +0000