In a destiny contained outcomes are obtained when excuses are a thing of the past With a pa**ion for life as sharp as a knife never give up the fight I'll prove that I'm alive throw caution to the wind cautious steps to project sometimes you have to let it go When fate knocks at my door I won't let it pa** me by don't lose sight of the truth in order to get where you want to be off your knees get off your knees no one hears your pleas off your knees Sometimes I don't know which way to turn but I'll keep trying and some day I'll learn I'll keep proving and I'll keep moving I will be my own destiny my messenger my fates in my hands my fate