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 Shine, we shine, His light refracted Shine, we shine His light refracted