

(ohhhhh,
yeah) My inhibitions bested me,
I messed up, yeah Struck out,
one, two, three, I messed up,
yeah I know that I am gonna be...
She told me I can't make the three,
yeah
But I made it,
now she sees, yeah
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?"
(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,
yeah
One, two, three, I struck out,
out
Had me thinking I was washed out,
out But I got back in the dugout,
out
Took a breath, then I came out She told me I can't
make the three Now I'm 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) (ohhhhh,
yeah)
(why me?)