Appreciate

It may not be much to some

But to some it was all we had

We used to look in magazines

The stuff they skated was so rad

Growing up in the middle

of nowhere

Makes you appreciate

what you don't have

Growing up in the middle

Of nowhere

Skaters of the crust

Leaving everything in dust x2

They said we would grow up

Some day

But we are still here

Going all the way

Skating hard keeps us in check

Concrete and bodies

Don't really mix

It may not be much to some

But it was what we had

We appreciate