Make It

When I was younger I was a dreamer Sky was the limit for me But as I got older I started to figure It’s just not that simple, you see Just ‘cause you want it Don’t mean you got it What if I don’t measure up? Hard work is given But I hate to admit it Sometimes it comes down to luck Oh, I can feel anxiety is creeping Oh, I’m awake when I should be sleeping I hear my heart beating Will I ever make it? I can’t remember A thousand complimenters One critic drowns them all out I’m overthinking Feet worn and sinking How do I fight back the doubt? Oh, I can feel anxiety is creeping Oh, I’m awake when I should be sleeping I hear my heart beating Will I ever make it? What if I lose? What if I look like a fool? What would I do If the only thing that I’ve ever loved Turned out to not love me back? If I was reading I’d skip to the ending But life doesn’t turn like a book Can’t wait to see how All of this turns out Will I ever make it? --- Make It - Cody Fry