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, 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 you been here all along so why can't you see you belong with me you belong with me. And you've got a smile that could 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 whatch u doing with a girl like that. She wears high heels i wear sneakers she's cheer captain 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. I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night i'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry and i know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams think i know where you belong think i know it's with me can't you see that i'm the one who understands been here all along so why can't you see? you belong with me. Have you ever thought just maybe you belong with me?