[Verse 1]
Granite veins pumpin', hills my horizon
Morning frost on the glass, breath crystallizin'
Maple syrup rivers, pancakes for the soul
Snowbanks high as dreams, childhood froze in gold
Split logs, woodstove crackle in the air
Stories by the fire, life simple, rare
Beneath these pines, I found my spine
Each needle whispering, "This land is mine"
[Prechorus]
Echoes of the White Mountains, they call my name
Roots dug deep in the soil, I can't disclaim
[Chorus]
Granite roots, they hold me steady
Winds may blow, but I'm always ready
New Hampshire skies, where I learned to rise
Granite roots, can't sever these ties
[Verse 2]
Old barns leanin', scars of the seasons
Cider in my veins, that Yankee reason
Black ice roads taught balance, no slipping
Life's a curve, and the wheel keeps gripping
Small-town whispers, big dreams screaming
Covered bridge crossing, daylight beaming
Flannel on my shoulders, heart on my sleeve
Every snowflake unique, just like me