let me have your autograph we ll leave at the 2nd half i know all the things you ve heard a foot fault on the 2nd serve let me see your saddest face i ll write it down in lowercase i know all the things you do but darling know my aim is true i fall to pieces why can t you see this let me see your harvard hands a morse code i can understand my heart is breaking under weight so serve it on a paper plate baby i can end this fight a cup of tea will make it right i played it on a broken string a note that i could never sing i fall to pieces why can t you see this all that completes us is our love and jesus let me pass on 2nd down a sunday game with friends in town we ll run to walmart late at night i ll kiss you underneath the lights the spring is when this firm recruits i ll polish off my navy suit i can set your pulse to rest i love you though i m 2nd best