[00:29.53]Eight miles high [00:32.94]And when you touch down [00:35.66]You'll find that it's stranger than known [00:43.49]Signs in the street [00:47.17]That say where you're going [00:52.21]Are somewhere just being their own [01:03.35]Nowhere is [01:06.56]There warmth to be found [01:09.57]Among those afraid of losing their ground [01:16.06]Rain-gray town [01:17.11]Known for its sound [01:21.84]In places small faces unbound [02:20.50]Round the squares [02:25.27]Huddled in storms [02:28.23]Some laughing some just shapeless forms [02:35.40]Sidewalk scenes [02:38.68]And black limousines [02:43.53]Some living some standing alone