I can tell at a glance what’s in your eyes.
You’re tired of traipsing on and on,
Going round in circles in the same old place.
I can assure you that windows do open.
Getting a change of air is a choice you can make.
It’ll help you. It’s worth doing it one more time.
It’s knowing it could happen, wanting it to happen,
Throwing off our fears and casting them aside.
It’s painting our faces the color of hope,
And winning life over with our hearts.
It’s better to get lost than not set out at all,
Better to face temptation than give up all attempts,
In spite of it not being that easy to get going.
I’m convinced the impossible can be achieved,
That sorrow at some point will fade away.
You’ll see—life changes. And it will keep changing.
You’ll feel your soul soar.
It will sing again!
It’s knowing it could happen, wanting it to happen,
Throwing off our fears and casting them aside.
It’s painting our faces the color of hope,
And winning life over with our hearts.
It’s knowing it could happen, wanting it to happen,
Throwing off our fears and casting them aside.
It’s painting our faces the color of hope,
And winning life over with our hearts.
It’s worth so much more to be able to shine
Than to keep looking to the sun for light.
It’s painting our faces the color of hope,
And winning life over with our hearts.
It’s knowing it could happen!
It’s wanting it to happen!
It’s painting our faces the color of hope,
And winning life over with our hearts.