Somewhere behind
The athlete you've become
The hours of practice
The coaches who pushed you
The team mates who believed in you
And the fans who cheered for you
Is that little boy
Who picked up a ball
Fell in love with the game
And never looked back
Then the unnamed feeling
It comes alive
Then the unnamed feeling
Treats me this way
And I wait for this train
Toes over the line
And then the unnamed feeling
Takes me away.\\
we countin 100s on the table 20s on the floor
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