She Said

I heard the call of mountain top

That wind made me shred

Flow of the tail too hard to stop

And then she said

"Ride free and let your inner glow

Shine through every turn"

I carved her name in to the snow

And now they all can learn

Ride in the sun you're falling down rolling

The snow is gone snow is gone and light is dead

Rise to the sky pitch black is controlling

Becoming of height

Fourth phase is screening in my head

Light breeze on my hair

I striped my board and rushed ahead

Face down the freezing air

Becoming one with cold is rough

Rise high through mistakes

There is no way for you to bluff

You got what it takes

Ride in the sun you're falling down rolling

The snow is gone snow is gone and light is dead

Rise to the sky pitch black is controlling

Becoming of height