Relax/divide

Every time that you leave my house, I fear that your truck flips or crashes
I’m always assuming the worst
It’s not healthy to be so fucking anxious and desperate
My train of thought always derails

All is calm at the moment
Nothing’s wrong as of now, but my heart drops when the te- te- telephone rings
“I’m not sure you’re the one.”
Do you think that it’s time to let our lives divide?

I’ll reflect where we met, back at the restaurant where we worked
Remember our booth in the back room?
Things were much simpler then
Post college daydreams on Ivy
Learning your curves in the bed

All is calm at the moment
Nothing’s wrong as of now but my heart drops when the te- te- telephone rings,
“I’m not sure you’re the one.”
If you think that it’s time then let our lives divide.