In a destiny contained
outcomes are obtained
when excuses are a thing
of the past
With a passion 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 pass 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