You're on the phoneWith your girlfriendShe's upsetShe's going off aboutSomething that you saidshe doesn't get your humorLike I do
I'm in the roomIt's a typical Tuesday nightI'm listening to the kind of musicShe doesn't likeShe'll never know your storyLike I do
But she wears short skirtsI wear t-shirtsShe's cheer captainAnd I'm on the bleachersDreaming about the dayWhen you wake up and findThat what you're looking forHas been here the whole time
If you could seeThat I'm the oneWho understands youBeen here all alongSo why can't you seeyou belong with meYou belong with me.
Walking the streetsWith you and your worn out jeansI can't help thinkingThis is how it ought to beLaughing on a park benchThinking to myselfHey, isn't this easy?
And you've got a smileThat could light up this whole townI haven't seen it in awhileSince she brought you downYou say you're fineI know you better than thatHey what you doingWith a girl like that
She wears high heelsI wear sneakersShe's cheer captainI'm on the bleachersDreaming about the dayWhen you wake up and findThat what you're looking forHas been here the whole time
If you could seeThat I'm the oneWho understands youBeen here all alongSo why can't you seeYou belong with meStanding by andWaiting at your backdoorAll this timeHow could you not knowBabyYou belong with meYou belong with me.
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Oh, I rememberYou driving to my houseIn the middle of the nightI'm the one who makes you laughWhen you know you're about to cryAnd I know your favorite songsAnd you tell me about your dreamsThink I know where you belongThink I know it's with me
Can't you seeThat I'm the oneWho understands youBeen here all alongSo why can't you see?You belong with me.
Standing by andWaiting at your backdoorAll this timeHow could you not knowBabyYou belong with meYou belong with me.
You belong with me.Have you ever thoughtJust maybeYou belong with me?You belong with me
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