martes, 17 de noviembre de 2009

You belong with me

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 humour like I do. I'm in the room, its a typical Tuesday night and I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like. And she'll never know your story like I do. Dreaming about the day when you'll 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. Walking the streets with you in your worn out jeans, I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be. Laughing on the park bench thinking to myself, hey isn't this easy?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. Hey, What are you doing with a girl like that? I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry, I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams. I think I know where you belong, I think I know it's with me. Can't you see that I'm the one who understand you? Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me.