Why I gave up... ... No more
Why did I give it up?
I gave it up in my mind, not my heart
Saw what it took and quit before the start
I could stop you, go left or go right
Go up, even, looked easy because of my height
Ha, but you would learn quick that I wasn't bad
And I had swag.. first step was way too fast
Trouble at 13, caused me to not participate
I hate it, because instead of coming back, I chose to flake
To this day, you can see glimpses of what was
But the work to catch up, my mind decided it was just too much
You can tell, if you watched, I still want it today
I grew away from it, now, it's just too late... or is it?
Why did I give it up?
I gave it up in my mind, not my heart
Saw what it took and quit before the start
Agile, why yes, move left and change right
And I've seen this get done by people my height
I could go, I've got power, dispite my stature
I think you could recognize the punch that I pack
Goal lines, big guys, and up-rights don't scare me
Practices for hours would help prepare me
But a lazy boy was I; where's my recliner?
If I had it back, I would push past it this time
See, the thing about time is that it waits for no man
I still got it in me, if I wanted it, I can
Why did I give it up?
I gave it up in my mind, not my heart
Saw what it took and quit before the start
I like good things, good human beings
Good ideas, and good sights and scenes
I would like to think, some things are right for me
But when I try for things, it ends up like the three
"You", "You, Too", and yes "You, Oh You"
shouldn't stop me from going for something new
Confidence shot, now, scared to go get it
And for an opportunity, I'll wait and sit
That's backwards, and having thoughts hereafter
Rejection's inevitable; the fear, I'm getting past her...