The Last Excuse

I want the
I've climbed that
Inside my head hey
I said next year, then too late.
Dressed up excuses, called it fade.
I said enough.
I wanted more.
What was
I saving my life for?
Say it straight.
I heard that lie.
I used it to make someday sound like something true.
We worked.
We saved.
We earned this shot.
I want to give it all
I got.