Pilgrims of the Sky

Static on the dial, halo on the street Feet to the asphalt, eyes to the heat A little hum in the night like a prayer in a wire We don’t sing yet—just let the loop catch fire They got flyers like hymns at the corner store Coffee in a styrofoam, campin’ by the door Conferences, campgrounds, “bro, you gotta see” Merch table miracles, grainy testimony Ain’t no stained glass, just a windshield glow Hands on the roof when the “maybe” hangs low New saints in hoodies with a laser pointer Passin’ around faith like a late-night joint, uh “Disclosure” on the tongue like a promised date Every story gets bigger when it’s held by a crate And if you doubt, you’re the devil in the thread They baptize your questions till you nod your head Hands to the skyline, hush in the crowd We don’t need proof when belief is loud Countin’ on a sign, waitin’ on the knock Three dots in the dark like a holy clock Look up—amen to the lights Lock in—hold on through the nights We pray to the maybe, we live for the sight Pilgrims of the sky, keep the faith in flight Look up—amen to the lights Lock in—hold on through the nights If it’s real or it’s rumor, it still feels right Pilgrims of the sky, keep the faith in flight They got prophets on podcasts sellin’ “soon” Calendar rapture for a brand-new moon Screenshots as scriptures, red circles as proof “Trust me, my cousin seen it skim the roof” Group chat gospel, everybody got a role One brings the files, one brings the soul One brings the fear like “they’re hidin’ the keys” One brings the love like “we’re not alone, breathe” And I get it—world heavy, rent due, heart tired So you reach for the stars like a match to a wire If the sky got a meaning, then pain got a lane So you kneel to a story that won’t say your name Look up—amen to the lights (amen, amen) Lock in—hold on through the nights (hold on, hold on) We pray to the maybe, we live for the sight Pilgrims of the sky, keep the faith in flight Look up—amen to the lights (amen, amen) Lock in—hold on through the nights (hold on, hold on) If it’s real or it’s rumor, it still feels right Pilgrims of the sky, keep the faith in flight Some folks want angels, some want a machine Some want a doorway out the in-between But watch how a hope turns a crowd into choir Same old need, just a different kind of higher I ain’t here to laugh, I’m here to understand Why we build a heaven with a camera in hand If the sky never answers, we still might heal From believin’ together in somethin’ we feel Open your mind… Look up… I saw it… Disclosure now… Look up—amen to the lights Lock in—hold on through the nights We pray to the maybe, we live for the sight Pilgrims of the sky, keep the faith in flight If you need a miracle, start with the night