I saw a **** skater
With cargo all around,
And bleeding black laces
That barely touched the ground.
I moved with her intention
And kept that girl in mind.
I really **** at skating,
And she left me behind.
Flips and kicks and spins
Pulled me further in,
As my eyes began to grin
And the song started to begin.
Woah, she’s really moving—
I think it’s really hot.
But deep, deep down inside,
It’s more than just a lot.
More than eyes can see,
More than could be me.
So when I rock
Or fall
Or stop,
She’ll zoom right past me,
And I’ll be chasing
What I can’t quite be.
Feb 2
Feb 2, 2026 at 3:37 PM UTC
I saw a **** skater
With cargo all around,
And bleeding black laces
That barely touched the ground.
I moved with her intention
And kept that girl in mind.
I really **** at skating,
And she left me behind.
Flips and kicks and spins
Pulled me further in,
As my eyes began to grin
And the song started to begin.
Woah, she’s really moving—
I think it’s really hot.
But deep, deep down inside,
It’s more than just a lot.
More than eyes can see,
More than could be me.
So when I rock
Or fall
Or stop,
She’ll zoom right past me,
And I’ll be chasing
What I can’t quite be.
I went skating and saw an amazing skater!