And I don't know how
to tell you where to start
picking up the pieces of my broken heart.
And I don't know how
to tell you where to start
picking up the pieces...
Here we go, do you think that I could get her?
I think I could if I didn't wear this sweater,
and we're all alone on this overcrowded parkway.
And if you're free, then we'll hang out on Saturday.
Let's go, the second time around.
Watch me dance to the supersonic sound.
Miles away from the coffee that we last shared,
and I can tell that you're only getting more scared.
And this is all I have
to make you remember
we're in love.
This is you, looking at him,
making sure he's got that grin.
Like I don't know...
This is me, looking at you,
looking at him to check for the grin,
because I know.
And this is all I have
to make you remember
we're in love.
I don't know why
you don't call anymore.
And this is all I have
to make you remember
we're in love.
And I don't know how
to tell you where to start
picking up the pieces...