The Hill - Snowmine

I was sitting in the grass

Cross-legged

When my leg it melted off

It sank into the dirt

But that’s okay, 'cause I did not need it anyway

Whoever wants can it eat it for a tasty snack

I think I ate pretty healthily before the time that I died

And whoever wants can tell us that we can’t come back

But we will time and time again, to this hill

I took the clouds for granted

That they’d always be above

A quilt below the heavens

An ivory oven glove

I never missed the trees

And the folks that live in there

I never knew this hill could be the a monster ride that we’d share

A monster who’d I’d like to know

A friend to ride on home

He could tell us not to be afraid

'cause we just would waste our time

And whoever wants can tell us that we can’t come back

And whoever wants can tell us that we can’t do that

But we will