IT STARTS WITH ONE

ONE GOAL
I DON'T KNOW WHY
I MADE MY OWN AWARD BASED IN DUBAI
KEEP THAT IN MIND WHEN I SCREAM AND WHINE
AND COMPLAIN ALL THE TIME "WHERE'S MY GOAL"
TAP INS ARE A VALUABLE THING
WATCH ME SCORE THEM AFTER DISAPPEARING
WATCH ME COUNT DOWN TO THE END OF THE GAME
THE CLOCK TICKS TIME AWAY, IT'S SO UNREAL
ASSISTS AND GOALS, ZERO
MY DECLINE'S GONE UP SINCE THE EURO
TRYING TO HOLD ON, WHERE'S TORINO?
I LEFT SERIE A JUST TO KNEEL AND CHOKE
I CAN'T EVEN CUT INSIDE
AND EVEN THOUGH I TRIED, MY KNEES FELL APART
WHAT IT MEANT TO ME WILL EVENTUALLY BE A MEMORY OF A TIME

I TRIED SO HARD, AND GOT SO FAR
BUT IN THE END, I'LL NEVER GET SEVEN
I HAD TO FALL TO GET PENAL
BUT IN THE END, I'LL NEVER GET SEVEN