I don't have a reason to be here
It's not like I'm important
I'm just an extra
A background character
With a story you probably won't ever know
Or maybe just don't care to ask about

And I guess it would be easy to leave
Because it would make an earthquake
And I would really love to go
Maybe the only way to stop feeling like nothing is to become nothing

But at the same time
I don't have a reason to want to leave
And I guess either way would be fine
I wouldn't seek out some grand exist

But if I came across a door somewhere..
I wonder if I'd go through it

And see the world

But it's a one-way door, you see

No going back

And if it's cold outside

I might not have a coat

And if it's raining

Where would my umbrella be?

And if it's sunny?

Well..

I never really liked the sun,

honestly..