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. im in my room, its a typical tuesday night im listening to the kind of music she doesnt like, and 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 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 im the one who understands you, been here all along, so why cant you see? you belong with me, you belong with me.