Her and me , off and on together, now,
constantly, honestly
I guess about a week ago I don’t know,
I told her that I didn’t know
Anymore, I blame it on anxiety,
the fear of the future,
it’s k**ing me
it’s k**ing me
She is just a phone call away,
but I’m too scared,
I’m too scared to call her
She is just a phone call away,
I know she cares,
I know she cares about me
Silently, I try to figure out
if we’re supposed to be, honestly
In the end, her and me ending up together,
are meant to be?
I don’t know, I blame it on anxiety,
the fear of the future,
it’s k**ing me
it’s k**ing me