I came through the backyard. You let the garden die. How did I get here? How did I get here? What did I do to deserve this?
The mountain was taller than I could've fathomed. I hardly believe it from here at the bottom. I can't imagine why you'd want to be at the top. Oh my god, what will I do if you ever stop?
Without you, I am surely the last of our kind. Without you, I am surely the last of my kind.