...Familiar Place

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