Matt Pond PA - Whoa (Thirteen and Sledding with Kerry in Northern New Hampshire) lyrics

The shiver's going straight down to my bones The shakes are stretching all the way to my soul [Chorus] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Through the layers, hear your heartbeat Sprawled out in the cold Ever soaring, rolling hills At the end of Rope Ferry Road Open howling, present curses[?] Crystals on your coat Earth[?] cuts through [?] Were we ever in control? The silver wind you breathe Devastation when you show yourself to sleep Nothing left but trails of gravity Now there's nothing but this length of frosted string [Chorus] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa oh-oh-oh-oh-oh On this gray ridge carved by glaciers From into the void Frozen moment lasts forever We're searching sweetly destroyed Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa oh-oh-oh-oh-oh The shiver's going straight down to my bones The shakes are stretching all the way to my soul The shiver's going straight down to my bones The shakes are stretching all the way to my soul (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh) The silver wind you breathe (Whoa, whoa, whoa oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Devastation when you sing yourself to sleep (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh) Nothing left but trails of gravity (Whoa, whoa, whoa oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Now there's nothing but this length of frosted string