Carve It Up

Yeah
Clip it on
My snowboard
Carve it up
Give me more
Let me feel the sting
Of the rushing wind

Trees have turned from green to white
La vie en rose is my sight
Feeling pumped riding the jumps
Missing the stones don't break my bones

Clip it on
My snowboard
Carve it up
Give me more
Let me feel the sting
Of the rushing wind
As I ride
Let me slide
Up so high
Touch the sky
Sun is bright
And it feels so right
Flying down the mountain
All day and night

Feeling cold
Feeling bold
Nothing to grab
Nothing to hold
So much beauty to behold
My parents aren't here 'cuz they're too old

Clip it on
My snowboard
Carve it up
Give me more
Let me feel the sting
Of the rushing wind
As I ride
Let me slide
Up so high
Touch the sky
Sun is bright
And it feels so right
Flying down the mountain
All day and night