bocardo hill

After a long week of hard work, it's time to meet with my fellow mountain bikers.

There's one hill that we've been striving to climb straight.

The Bukhara Hill.

It's the best mountain in the world.

Really?

Yes.

Wow.

I'm so happy to see you.

Thank you.

Another umbrella on the hill.

I am still very happy to have met you.

Thank you.

You are just like my friend.

His name is Danica.

How are you?

Come again.

Nice to meet you.

Thank you.

Do you want to take a soak?

Yes.

You have a beautiful voice.

Do you have a nice hat?

Yes.

Like a ninja?

Yes.

You seem to have a nice hat.

Thank you.

It's the best.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Thank you.

What I've done

But you've asked

What you've thought of me

While I clean this slate

With the hands of uncertainty

So let mercy come

And wash away

What I've done

Erase myself

Cross out what I've become

Erase myself

And let go of what I've done

Let me turn the world around

And I will start again

Whatever pain may come

Today this ends

I'm forgiving my heart

Turn

I'll face myself

To cross out what I've become

Come on

Erase myself and let go of what I've done

What I've done

Forgiving what I've done