Blue Skies

Locked in for days Weeks Months at a time The clock is ticking My skin I'm picking The birds outside keep flying Streets filled with a familiar frustration A torn up nation I do not feel alright One day though I'll be like the bird Flying free And feeling fine Blue skies outside my window Blue skies in my view I know there's Blue skies outside my window I feel the hope I want you to feel it too Blue skies outside my window Blue skies in my view I know there's Blue skies outside my window I feel the hope I want you to feel it too I feel the hope I want you to feel it too