Surf Shop

Ima ramble on now, to the sky I know
where nobody cares to know me, they all move real slow
While the river flows right through me
bleeding out my veins
With nothing to look back upon,
It only kills my brain
Oceans tide is growing now
Help me ride these waves
Take me where I can sleep at night
Take away this pain
The snow seems to pour right down,
when I'm hiding in my shorts,
and I think Ill keep rolling on
Sweep away life's dirt
While the patrons at the surf shop
take some boards away
Riding the little rides they like,
while feeling all the same,
and at night they go and bless themselves,
cause theirs people dieing here,
and realize they've got it good today
So at ease right here

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