But she wears short
skirts,
i wear t-shirts,
she's cheer captain and I'm on the
bleachers,
dreaming
'bout 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 that 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 thinking this is how it ought to be,
Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself,
'hey
isn't this easy',
and you've got a
smile that
can 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 doing with a
girl like that?