let me sing until the day that i die that i won't because it's hard to remember it's going to happen one day hopefully the lovers i didn't want can cry for me because no one will be maybe the girl next to me will be there i just don't want to be alone can't face the darkness by myself she's the kingslayer of my dreams ready to save me
she walks along the trunk of the woods, pausing when she sees branch-like paths nonchalantly lying down in front of her. each path sings its own song for her, but the songs clash against each other. she steps back and covers her ears, then starts singing her own song. she looks away from the other branches, letting her voice guide the way as she strolls along her own path.