i know a few people are going to rip this no matter what i say but don't forget to put that you riped it from me.
You make me feel I belong
knowing now nothings the truth
today, I guess I’m with you;
yeah I’m with you.
Lying back, how is the past
just thought I would ask,
how the past.
You make me feel I belong
you make me feel I belong, to you.
Thinking bout all that you do
I’m in heaven I’m with you
yeah heavens with you.
Sitting here listening to you
bout all that you do
with that smile that’s so you.
You make me feel I belong
you make me feel I belong, to you.
~by Vincent Eggleton~