Taylor SwiftYou’re on the phone with your girlfriend, she’s upsetShe’s going off about something that you said‘Cause she doesn’t get your humor like I doI’m in the room, it’s a typical Tuesday nightI’m listening to the kind of music she doesn’t likeAnd she’ll never know your story like I do
‘Cause she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirtsShe’s Cheer Captain and I’m on the bleachersDreaming about the day when you wake up and findThat what you’re looking for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I’m the one who understands youBeen here all along, so why can’t you see?You belong with me, you belong with me
Walk in the streets with you and your worn-out jeansI can’t help thinking this is how it ought to beLaughing on a park bench, thinking to myselfHey, isn’t this easy?And you’ve got a smile that can light up this whole townI haven’t seen it in a while since she brought you downYou say you’re fine, I know you better than thatHey, whatcha doing with a girl like that?
She wears high heels, I wear sneakersShe’s Cheer Captain and I’m on the bleachersDreaming about the day when you wake up and findThat what you’re looking for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I’m the one who understands youBeen here all along, so why can’t you see?You belong with meStanding by and waiting at your back doorAll this time, how could you not know, baby?You belong with me, you belong with me
Oh, I remember you driving to my houseIn the middle of the nightI’m the one who makes you laughWhen you know you’re about to cryI know your favorite songsAnd you tell me about your dreamsThink I know where you belongThink I know it’s with me
Can’t you see that I’m the one who understands youBeen here all along, so why can’t you see?You belong with meStanding by and waiting at your back doorAll this time, how could you not know, baby?You belong with me, you belong with me
You belong with meHave you ever thought just maybeYou belong with me?You belong with me