You're on the phone with your girlfriend
She's upset
She's going off about something that you said
She doesn't get your humor like I do
I'm in my room
It's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
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' about the day
When you wake up and find out what you're looking for has been here the whole time
If you can 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
Walking the streets with you and your worn out jeans
I can't help thinking
This is how it ought to be
Laughing on a park bench
Thinking to myself
Hey, isn't this easy
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i love dat song.how come u didnt type all of it?
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