Made the Three

(ohhhhh) (yeah) My inhibitions bested me,

I messed up Struck out,

one, two, three, I know that I am gonna be

She told me I can't make the three

But I made it,

now she see’s I was down,

had nobody beside me All these thoughts in my head,

they collide, see

Tried to run from the pain,

but it find me Now I'm looking in the mirror like,

“Why me?” I took every loss and I learned from it Had

my back to the wall,

still I turned from it They said I couldn't,

I burned from it

Now I'm chasing everything they said I'd never become

One, two, three, I struck out Had me thinking I was washed

out But I got back in the dugout

Took a breath, then I came out

She told me I can't make the three

Now I'm making history

(making history!)

I been walking through the rain with my head low Everybody got

advice, but they don't know How it feels when you're fighting with

your own soul Trying to find a way out,

but the road closed

I gave everything I had,

still it wasn't enough Had to learn to let it go when

the going got tough

All the things they couldn't see

Were the things that carried me I made it,

I made it Even when my heart was breaking

I made it, I made it

Every loss was motivation

I made it...

(yeah, I made it)