jueves, 17 de septiembre de 2009

sooooo us

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 likes he'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 findt hat what you're looking fo rhas been here the whole time if you could seethat 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.walking the streets with you and your worn out jeansi can't help thinking this is how it ought to be laughing on a 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 downy ou say you're fine i know you better than tha they whatch u doing with a girl like thatshe wears high heels i wear sneakers she's cheer captain i'm on the bleachers dreaming about the daywhen you wake up and findt hat what you're looking for has been here the whole time if you could se ethat i'm the one who understands you been here all along so why can't you see you belong with me standing by and waiting at your backdoor all this timehow could you not know baby you belong with me you belong with me., i rememberyou driving to my housei n the middle of the night i'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to crya nd 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 alongs o why can't you see? you belong with me.have you ever thoughtj ust maybe you belong with me?

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que tengan un buen dia, vicky