When I'm flying, flying down the line
I get this higher rush
I'm so alive
Take a ride down a liquid mountainside
Hear the roar of the barrel roll behind
Move a motion cutting deep inside
As the cares of the wide world pass you by
Mother ocean pull me back to you
Swollen fluid wonder push me through
Nothing else that I would rather do
Than jump a board and move on my blue groove
A drop, a dive
Into the pit of something undescribed
When I'm flying, flying down the line
I get this higher rush
And I'm so alive
Blue groove
Pour your power, channeled into me
Blue groove
Wraps around and seems to swallow me