Foot hills

I want a ride never ending
I wanna shake of all of everything
That's ever come before
That's ever come before
That's ever come before me

Well all my days may as well be castaway
Off into the foot hills, there I'll stay
And no one will ever miss my [?] face
And winning smile
And grace

Well in dreams alone it's alright
Where it'll never get dark at haunted house, don't even try it
And you can turn out all the lights
And let your love light shine
But I'll never let mine

Although I may die trying
I may die trying
Mmmmm
Mmmmm

So I just go where
Roaming waves are taller than I
Where wind whips cold and bees buzz home
And I can see that at least something's getting wild
And I can see that at least someone's getting wild
And I can dream that maybe someday I'll be growing wild