I've wandered through mountains, crossed rivers and streams,
Left footprints in deserts, chased down my dreams.
Every land looks different, every face a new frame,
But one thing's the same-the sky knows my name.
Through every storm, under every star,
In places near, and lands afar.
No matter the ground, no matter the place,
The sky knows my name, sees my face.
We're all just the same, beneath its wide frame,
One world together-the sky knows my name.
From crowded streets bright with neon and sound,
To quiet hills where no one's around.
I look up for comfort, a piece of the known,
In strange lands, it feels like a piece of home.
Through every storm, under every star,
In places near, and lands afar.
No matter the ground, no matter the place,
The sky knows my name, sees my face.
We're all just the same, beneath its wide frame,
One world together-the sky knows my name.
Sometimes I'm lonely, a traveler's load,
Missing the warmth of the place I call home.
But then I look up, and I feel something true,
This sky is my home, it's my ceiling of blue.
In daylight or twilight, in dusk's gentle hold,
Beneath stars that glimmer like stories untold.
It reminds me that somewhere, there's someone like me,
Looking up, finding peace in infinity.
Through every storm, under every star,
In places near, and lands afar.
No matter the ground, no matter the place,
The sky knows my name, sees my face.
We're all just the same, beneath its wide frame,
One world together-the sky knows my name.
So I'll keep wandering, with no need to claim,
A place to belong-this sky knows my name.
Under moonlight or sunrise, I'll never be alone,
With the sky as my witness, I'm already home.
Beneath stars that glimmer like stories untold.
It reminds me that somewhere, there's someone like me,
Looking up, finding peace in infinity.
Through every storm, under every star,
In places near, and lands afar.
No matter the ground, no matter the place,
The sky knows my name, sees my face.
We're all just the same, beneath its wide frame,
One world together-the sky knows my name.
So I'll keep wandering, with no need to claim,
A place to belong-this sky knows my name.
Under moonlight or sunrise, I'll never be alone,
With the sky as my witness, I'm already home.