Landmines in the Driveway

In your driveway, seatbelt still on. Car's in park with the radio on.

Need a second to get this right before I cross a minefield tonight.

Trying not to trip up more on a claymore from our last war.

Not sure I can put the pen back in once we crossed that line again.

I rehearse how it's gonna go and dry fire what I'm gonna say.

What version of you do I get today? What can I say that won't

push you away? Just tell me how to fail again, I'll play the

game your way. But the rules keep changing every day. I try to