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You're on the phone with your boyfriend, he's upset |
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He's going off about something that you said |
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'Cause he doesn't get your humor like I do. |
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I'm in my room, it's a typical Tuesday night. |
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I'm listening to the kind of bands he doesn't like. |
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And he'll never know your story like I do. |
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He wears jerseys |
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I wear t-****rts |
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He's team captain |
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And I'm on the bleachers |
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Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find |
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That what you're looking for has been here the whole time |
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If you can see that I'm the one who understands you |
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Been here all along so why can't you see |
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You belong with me? |
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You belong with me! |
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Walking the streets with you and your worn out jeans |
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I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be |
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Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself |
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"Hey, isn't this easy?" |
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And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town |
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I haven't seen it in awhile since he brought you down |
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You say you're fine - I know you better than that |
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Hey, what you doing with a **** like that? |
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I wear Toms and |
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He wears sneakers |
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He's banging your friend |
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Underneath the bleachers |
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I'm dreaming about the day when you wake up and find |
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That what you're looking for has been here the whole time |
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If you can see that I'm the one who understands you |
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Been here all along so why can't you see |
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You belong with me? |
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Standing by you waiting at your backdoor. |
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All this time how could you not know, baby |
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You belong with me? |
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You belong with me |
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You belong with me |
