Am I?
Fearful since I can remember
Trying to be something since 1992 September
Constantly looking over my shoulder
To see whose watching as I get older
Am I making smart choices as I'm on the go
Picking and choosing honestly I don't know
I'm not where Id plan to be at the age that I'm at
Did I become the person that everyone hoped for Zac
I know I know everyone makes a mistake
And of course I know that its never too late
But being flawless is not being perfect, to me its just about trying to make it
And thats what I'm doing never giving up, looking for ways to take it
Take whats mine, make my own destiny
Am I flawless, I would sure like to be
But in a sense I am because I never give in
Constantly looking for ways to win
One mistake here does not determine who I am
Its what I do next until I reach the end
So I guess you could say that Its in my forte
Flawless that is, as I live it day by day
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