[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