Looking to the sky of the city
With my head held high
I'm looking proud

Looking to the sky of the city
With my head held high
I'm looking proud

But deep inside I feel so frightened
I'm looking to the sky
to see if I can find an angel that takes me

Looking to the sidewalk of the city
I see you walking
Side by side with me

You're looking to the billboards and the shopping windows
With your brilliant eyes
You're looking proud
But deep inside you feel so frightened too

You're looking to the sky
To see if you can find a message that says
That you are the Lord's child
That you can tell wrong from right
That you are in the right play
That all the scribbles on the wall
Will make a drawing someday soon

Looking to the sky of the city
All I see are airplanes
Flying saucers and the radio waves

You're looking to the billboards and the shopping windows
But there is no sign of love between the bold letters they print
But deep inside we both feel frightened

We're looking to the sky
To see if we can find a message that says
That we are the Lord's child
That we can tell wrong from right
That we are in the right play
That all the scribbles on the wall
Will make a drawing someday soon