Hit me up
We're going for a hike
Winter in the valley
Is really nice
Quiet paths
A calm veneer
Covers the grime
We made last year
Hit me up
We'll hit the ice
Our blades on glass
Sharp as a knife
The steam of our lungs
Plays the air
Like a secret strategy
Both of us share
Hit me up
We're staying inside
Too cold to live
Too hot to die
Make some tea
Listen to tunes
The winds outside
Howl to the groove
Hit me up
We'll hug and kiss
Making love
In the middle of this
Frostbitten fingers
Finally warm
Winter in the valley
Where I was born