You're on the phone with your boyfriend
He's upset, he's going of about
Something that you said
'Cause he 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
He doesn't like
And he'll never know your story
Like I do
'Cause he wears Raybans, I wear glasses
He wears sweats and I wear Chinos
Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up
And find what you've been looking 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?
That you belong with me
You belong with me