Trees keep it on

If you wanna help me scratch the surface like a lotto ticket I'll be waiting in the back seat.
Crack a window to my point of view.
Rocks skipping on the lake to Antarctica.
It's colder than it seems but the language we spoke was the same.
Soaking rocks in the water
Uncrinkling the wrinkles.
Shaking free.
Three lemons means you win.
You won.
Now I'm prickled tink.