The Foxymorons – Harvard Hands lyrics

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 Wal-mart 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