Here we are, here we are again And now we must comprehend How it is that we got under our own skin So we can break through it. So what picture you trying to paint? You've got soap and water. I guess everyone wants a clean slate But that's not what I'm after Take this pen, and then write the words "I am" on your hand I am the first to try, I am not always right I am the color that is in my eyes. I am always in my head Are we out of time? it looks like But the clock is never right and that's why I'm collecting these lessons because I'm constantly tested And I'm not just scraping by I know what I am, and I know that I can Keep moving forward no matter what it's toward I-I will never stop. We won't stop I am on a search to find out what I'm worth I am the color blue, I am my beat-up shoes I am the dreamer that'll fight until their dreams come true I am in the air I don't mind if you think I'm out of line Because my lines are a bit jagged but it's the journey that I like I am relentless, I am flawed. But like I said I'll never stop I am perfectly surrounded by my reoccurring thoughts Because I am. This is what I am. I am. this is what I am And I will never stop There is dirt on the canvas I'll just leave it there. There's color in the soul it'll help us grow Into all we are, into all we know Never forget the words on your hand.