when prison bars turn into shades
and black or white turns into grey
limitations start to fade
and i find myself feeling okay

yeah, i'm okay, i'm okay
i'm not great, but i'm not too bad
i'm okay
i've got dreams, that i haven't reached, yet
but i'm on my way
i'm okay with who i am today

when colors melt into the night
and shadows fade where there's no light
i look up at the starry sky
and find myself feeling alright