You can walk into a room
And shut up all the conversation
What are your coordinates?
I'll meet you halfway
Don't complain
There's really no other way
By the time
You get to the door, i'll be done
And you can tell me everything
I haven't faked the pleasure
Of a half smile
Don't complain
There's really no other way
The easiest way to be left alone is to {wait?}
And you can tell me everything