Taylor Swift

Songtexte von Taylor Swift.
You're on the phone
with your girlfriend, she's upset
she's going off about
something that you said
'cause she doesn't
get your humor like I do

I'm in the room
it's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of
music she doesn't like
and she'll never
know your story like I do

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 who understands you
been 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 jeans
I can't helping 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 a while
since she brought you down
you say you're fine
I know you better than that
hey whatcha doing
with a girl like that?

she wears high heels
I wear sneakers
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 who understands you
been here all along
so why can't you see
you belong with me
standing by you
waiting at your back door
all this time
how could you not know baby
you belong with me
you belong with me

oh, 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
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 understand you
been here all along
so why can't you see
you belong with me
standing by you
waiting at your back door
all this time
how could you not know baby
you belong with me
you belong with me
you belong with me
have you ever thought just maybe
you belong with me
you belong with me

Your not sorry

All this time I was wasting
Hoping you would come around
I've been giving out chances
Everytime and all you do is let me down
And it's taken me this long
Baby but I've figured you out
And you thinking we'll be fine again
But not this time around

You don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't want to hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did before
You're not sorry
No, no, no, no

Looking so innocent
I might believe you
If I didn't know
Could have loved you all my life
If you had'nt left me waiting
In the cold
And you've got your share of secrets
And I'm tired of being last to know
And now you're asking me to listen
'Cause it's worked each time before

But you don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't want to hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did before
You're not sorry
No, no, oh
You're not sorry
No, no, oh

You had me crawling for you honey
And it never would have gone away, no
You used to shine so bright
But I watched all of it fade

So you don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
There's nothing left to beg for
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did before
You're not sorry
No, no, oh
You're not sorry
No, no, oh...