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.