Eight Miles High

Eight miles high

And when you touch down

You find you're

Stranger than knownSigns in the street

That say where you're goin'

Are somewhere

Just bein' their ownNowhere is

There warmth to be found

Just those afraid

Of losing their groundRain gray town

Known for its sound

In places

Small faces aboutRound the squares

Huddled in storms

Some laughin'

Some just shapeless formsSidewalk scenes

And black limousines

Some livin'

Some standin' aloneEight miles high

Eight miles highEight miles high

Eight miles highEight miles high

Eight miles high

Eight miles high