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 captainand i'm on the bleachers

dreaming about the day

when you wake up and find

that what you're looking for

has been here the whole time

if you could see

that i'm the one

who understands youbeen here all along

so why can't you

see you belong with me

you belong with me.

♥