Yes, it's hard to believe
When you're well aware that you're not what you mean to be
And your house is full of unfinished rooms
'Cause you're fond of starts
But you find it hard to follow through
You think you're recognized by your faults
But the mirror that you hold is false
'Cause you shine
He shines his light through a prism
We give back what we're given
To color this, to color this
To color this world, color this world
Be the friend you never had
Be the one to take a stand
Say it your way, say it your way
Say it your own way
And it's hard to believe
That I count as much as those on either side of me
'Cause I don't have it, whatever it takes
To be like them, they are gifted in so many ways
Yes, we could lay our talents in the earth
We could pile on the doubt like dirt
Or we can shine
He shines his light through a prism
We give back what we're given
To color this, to color this
To color this world, color this world
Be the friend you never had
Be the one to take a stand
Say it your way, say it your way
Say it your own way

He shines his light through a prism
We give back what we're given
To color this, to color this
To color this world, color this world
Be the friend you never had
Be the one to take a stand
Say it your way, say it your way
Say it your own way