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 i'm the one that understands you, been here all along so why can't you see,
You belong with me,You belong with me.
Walkin' the streets with you and your worn out jeans,
I 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 can light up this whole town,
i haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down,
you say you're fine,
i know you better than that,
hey what you doing with a girl like that?