While you should never be the one to burn the bridge of a relationship, sometimes you need to be aware that the other person had placed dynamite around the joints, soaked the whole shebang in gasoline, and is walking around on top with a lit road flare: and you don’t want to be around when the conflagration begins*.
* Though – sitting far enough away the shards and embers won’t hit you while chant, “burn, baby, burn” can be quite entertaining