Don't come to me, I'll come to you
You won't walk away with my ego bruised
I'll make you an offer that you cannot refuse, no


Just take your time, I swear I don't mind
Whatever It takes to make a choice that feels right


Lowballer!


Bridges burned
When will I win this war for the trust that I yearn
Yet here I am, hat in hand

Leaving my loved ones with their heads in the sand