Maybe on the street
Maybe in the beach
Maybe I'll see you in the mall
Jesus was right
Yeah, I don't want to fight at all
I want to be alone
I want to be inside my headphones
I skate for transportation
Play guitar for elevation
Into a state of my own
I like the distortion when I bar chord
A lonely parking lot
When I ride on my board
Maybe on the beach
Maybe on the street
Maybe I'll see you in the hall
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