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the rocks stick to my wheels and stop them from spinning around throwing me forward, face first into the ground the blood on my knees and the breeze in my hair send chills through my body, like the endless summer air make it to the show, and everybody's hanging out outside to forget about the world for a while, in the music i hide friends will come and go, you can't always be together just remember when you're apart, that this shits forever THIS SHITS FOREVER memories fade slowly, but they never disappear the song stays in my head, and the beat never leaves my ear the speed of the urethane and the feel of the grind is tattooed like a number on the forehead of time i know no better freedom or no better "inner peace" than the feeling i get when i'm sk8ing down the street soon you will be gone, no lives forever just remember when you're dying, motherfucker THIS SHITS FOREVER From Letras Mania