shhhh im using this as a notes [Verse] The grey sky hangs heavy, like my chances with him cool. It's the color of doubt, the shade of a lonely pool. [Verse] My skateboard, a rusty steed, carrying dreams that won’t bloom. Round and round this same block, chasing away the gloom. [Chorus] Crisp breeze, a gentle ghost, kisses my cheek, whispers real low, "He doesn't like you, silly boy, just let the feeling go." [Verse] But how can I let it go, this ache in my teenage chest? He's sunshine on a cloudy day, putting my heart to the test. [Verse] Rugged wheels hum a sad song, around the block once again. Each house a silent judge, each window, a judging den. [Verse] Each cross a fresh dose of him, ignoring me, day by day. He’s laughing with his perfect friends, while I just skate away. [Chorus] Harsh breeze, a brutal ghost, Slaps my cheek, growls real low, "He'd never like you, dude, just let it go!" [Verse] Maybe if I ollie higher, he'll see me, for just a blink. A flash of skill, a moment's grace, enough to make him think, [Chorus] "Damn, that dude's pretty hot, I mean cool!" [Instrumental Break] [Solo] [Instrumental Break] [Change to a slow tempo] [Verse] Probably not, though, let's be real, he probably doesn’t even care. He sees me as that band kid, with messy, wind-blown hair. [Verse] Skating in circles, just like my thoughts, a dizzy, endless swirl. Hoping for a miracle, in this lonely, hopeless world. [Verse] Like the breeze' cold kiss, that whispered truth so cruel. Crisp air stings, a little like rejection, playing the fool. [Outro] The song the wheels sing now, louder, more mournful and deep. Maybe tomorrow will be better, but probably, I'll just weep
