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she wears short skirts i wear t-shirts she's cheer captain and i'm on the bleachers dreaming about 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 walking the streets with you and your worn out jeans i can't help thinking this is how it ought to be laughing on a park thinking to myself hey isn't this easy and you've got a smile that could