The word traverse is what I like to avoid

My hobbies include popping ollies off an asteroid

Felling the flow of the snow as we go

The sun makes you blush in the slush

You should know

Fifty on the nose

Trim nails on the toes

Full charge on the pod

When it dies it blows

Like the wind

Again and again

It's stinging my nerve ends

The chills they send

And the bend in my knee

It makes me see

This can be free

If you hike up the trees

Use them as a hand-hold brave and bold

In the cold

So I'm told

Floatin' on the freshies

Floatin' on the freshies

Floatin' on the freshies

Floatin' on the freshies

Leaving boat in the cold so I'm told

It can be free if you high up the trees

It's not my thing

Too much work that it brings

Stick me on a lift

Stick a lighter in my fist

I'm fighting for the flame it becomes a game

Pull jacket over brain

Works magic like David Blaine

Levitating elevating glass box vegetatin

Simulate stimulate

Distract yourself from the constant straight

Goofy-footed poofy hooded

Left side as I'm shooting through the trees

Just like the breeze

As I'm floating on the freshies

As I'm floating on the freshies

As I'm floating on the freshies

As I'm floating on the freshies

Leaving boat in the cold

As I'm floating on the freshies