(Verse 1) On July 2, we gather 'round, Eyes to the heavens, feet on the ground. Stories whispered in the evening air, Of flashing lights and ships out there. (Pre-Chorus) Are we alone, or are they near? A cosmic riddle through the years. Look to the sky, don’t be afraid, Maybe today’s the day… (Chorus) Ohhh, look to the sky, Something’s watching, passing by. A streak of light, a silent call, Maybe we’re not alone at all. (Verse 2) Crop circles drawn in the morning mist, Echoes of something we might’ve missed. Signals beaming from the deep unknown, Whispers lost in the static drone. (Pre-Chorus) Are we alone, or are they near? A cosmic riddle through the years. Look to the sky, don’t be afraid, Maybe today’s the day… (Chorus) Ohhh, look to the sky, Something’s watching, passing by. A streak of light, a silent call, Maybe we’re not alone at all. (Bridge) Maybe they’re waiting, maybe they’re kind, Maybe they’re reading the thoughts in our minds. Maybe they wonder the same as we do, Who’s out there watching, searching for clues? (Outro) So keep your eyes on the endless night, The truth is hidden in plain sight. On July the 2nd, we raise our hands, Dreaming of life in far-off lands.
