Rolling

Morning comes too soon, but we're still wide awake,

We've got no plans, just another day to break.

The world outside spins fast, but we're moving at our own pace,

Skating through life, leaving no trace.

Forget about the future, it's too far away,

We're living in the moment, day by day.

No need for a schedule, no need for a plan,

Just our boards and our friends, that's where we stand.

We see the suits on the street, hurrying to work,

But we're on our boards, with a smile and a smirk.