I broke the mirror on my car and I nearly broke your heart Cause every day feels like every day, like it could always fall apart I want an orange, I want you I want a thousand "I love you"'s And can we skip the part where I implode and show how dust and stars came to be? Cause their relationship, I think, can be like me I wonder if I am on your mind And every time you think you're doing fine A memory of me sneaks up on you The way I sometimes think of you I was so convinced that the context was gone from my newfound experience And every time that I tried something new I thought I could've dreamed this, too Will I be present enough to love you, too?