Walking in my running shoes

Arms flailing on a winter beach

The calmness of the off season

Dog is freaking out of reach

Unleashed insanity

With ears all a flapping

Disregard for the uptight runner

With tongues and lips all a smacking

I like this place

But I have to leave

Much better than reality

Pretend the movie roller ball

As I blade top speed down the boardwalk

Zinging by all the blue hair

As I skate the races in my thoughts

Hopping cracks and dodging sand drifts

With only a timely precision

My mind is clear as a race car driver

I cannot afford a poor decision

I like this place

But I have to leave

Much better than reality

Wet suit booties glove and a hood

A chill bites into me just watching

Freezing water as it should

No fear just balls

Then no stopping

Dropping in on a big chilly wall

Spectators with the metal detectors

Pedaling a low ride cruiser

With a rear view mirror and a red reflector

I like this place

But I have to leave

Much better than reality

I like this place

But I have to leave

Much better than reality

Virginia beach yep

Virginia beach

Vabeeotchay