This is for my friend, Jack.

This wouldn’t exist without him or his recommendation of Manyfingers.

Edited on 3-5-18.

Original below:

I am not alone,
though, seldom do I speak.
All realistic ties
must be severed in our sleep.
I could never follow, baby;
I could never lead.
If that's good enough for you,
well, that's good enough for me.
Be that as it may,
I just want to be.
I just want to be.
I just want to be.