Got stars tucked deep in my jeans, Plans in notebooks, wild and clean. They told me, “Stay inside the lines,” But I was born to cross the signs. I’ve learned to fall and rise again, To laugh even when it rains. Every “no” they threw my way Just made me bolder every day. It’s my turn, it’s my time, I’ll paint my dreams in neon lights. The world is big, but I’ve got wings, And I’m not scared to be my thing. I’ll shine bright, no disguise, I’m alive, I’m fire, I’m sky. Watch me now, I’m not afraid, The world is mine, I’ve found my way. I wrote my name between the lines, With doubts like thunder in my spine. But I’ve got rhythm in my chest, And songs to hush the second-guess. No prince will write my symphony, No mirror tells me who to be. Just one voice, one steady flame, And all the world to call my name. It’s my turn, it’s my time… I don’t need a green light shining, I build my road while I’m climbing. If I get lost, I’m still okay — It’s just a new kind of way. It’s my turn, it’s my time, I’ll paint my dreams in neon lights. The world is big, but I’ve got wings, And I’m not scared to be my thing. I’ll shine bright, no disguise, I’m alive, I’m fire, I’m sky. Watch me now, I’m not afraid, The world is mine — I’m on my way. Got stars tucked deep in my jeans, Plans in notebooks, wild and clean. They told me, “Stay inside the lines,” But I was born to cross the signs. I’ve learned to fall and rise again, To laugh even when it rains. Every “no” they threw my way Just made me bolder every day. It’s my turn, it’s my time, I’ll paint my dreams in neon lights. The world is big, but I’ve got wings, And I’m not scared to be my thing. I’ll shine bright, no disguise, I’m alive, I’m fire, I’m sky. Watch me now, I’m not afraid, The world is mine, I’ve found my way. I wrote my name between the lines, With doubts like thunder in my spine. But I’ve got rhythm in my chest, And songs to hush the second-guess. No prince will write my symphony, No mirror tells me who to be. Just one voice, one steady flame, And all the world to call my name. It’s my turn, it’s my time… I don’t need a green light shining, I build my road while I’m climbing. If I get lost, I’m still okay — It’s just a new kind of way. It’s my turn, it’s my time, I’ll paint my dreams in neon lights. The world is big, but I’ve got wings, And I’m not scared to be my thing. I’ll shine bright, no disguise, I’m alive, I’m fire, I’m sky. Watch me now, I’m not afraid, The world is mine — I’m on my way.