jueves, 20 de mayo de 2010

Standin by, waiting at your back door.


You're on the phone with your girlfriend,she's upset,she's going off about something that you said,
she doesnt get your humour like I do...I'm in the room, its a typical Tuesday night,I'm listening to the kind of music she doesnt like and she'll never know your story like I do...
Dreaming bout the day when you wake up and find that what you're lookin 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.


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 down..


Have you ever thought just maybe you belong with me?

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