alaska

You asked me to meet you in alaska

I was hesitant to go up there

Sure, it's filled with serenity and light

For only three months of the year

I got your letter, should i bring my sweater?

For the mountains we'll climb, said you'd take me sky high

In lonely isles of listerine for miles

Does it ever get too cold that it's hard to breathe?

Well i guess i'll buy my ticket to alaska

I've never been one for the cold but i'll have to