I'm OK you're OK

I've wallowed around in misery
Poor, poor pitiful me
I've decided, no good can come of that
Somedays you gotta pull it up by the ol' boot strap

Look in the mirror to start a change
Just selfish little me to rearrange
Life starts anew each time the pedal goes 'round
Sometimes the ship just needs to run aground

So, little bird, is today the day?
Is it the last time to see the sun this way?
We never know, I suppose it's a test
Today's the day I will make it the best.

I will gather my friends, give them endless love
Smile at the sight of two flying white doves
Stop, think, and shout to say
I'm okay, I'm okay, if only just for today.