i won’t ask you to stay, no.

in fact, i’ll kindly walk you out.

the same door you so easily breezed through to be here is like most doors; it doesn’t lock from the outside.

yes, i’ll kindly walk you out.

i won’t beg you to understand me,

i won’t bargain who i am.

a life of convincing just doesn’t seem tempting.

grab my hand, i’ll walk you out.

uh buh-bye.