She doesn't get your humor.. Like I do.
She'll never know your story.. Like I do.
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 could light up this whole town.
I haven't seen it in awhile since she brought you down.

You say you're fine I know you better than that.

Hey what are you doing with a girl like that?

 I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night.
I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry.
And 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 you.
Been here all along.. So why can't you see?

You belong with me.