sábado, 12 de diciembre de 2009

'Cuz she doesn't get your humor like I do...
I'm listening to the kind of music she dosen't like
And she'll never know your story like I do'

She wears high heels
I wear sneakers
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up
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

I'm the one who makes you laugh
When you know your about to cry
And I know your favorite songs
And you tell me about your dreams

Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me.

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