The months of work
The gallons of sweat
The cups of blood
The liters of tears
This is it
The year of anticipation
Months of physical exhaustion
Weeks of soreness
Days of doubt
Hours of hope
Minutes of luck
Seconds of skill
This is it
This is it
it's up to me
I'm laying it down
And giving my all
This is it
This is my time
My time to shine
To shine like a star
This is it
Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 7:28 PM UTC
The months of work
The gallons of sweat
The cups of blood
The liters of tears
This is it
The year of anticipation
Months of physical exhaustion
Weeks of soreness
Days of doubt
Hours of hope
Minutes of luck
Seconds of skill
This is it
This is it
it's up to me
I'm laying it down
And giving my all
This is it
This is my time
My time to shine
To shine like a star
This is it
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