Eight Miles High

[00:29.27] Eight miles high, and when you touch down
[00:37.19] You'll find that it's stranger than known
[00:44.08] Signs in the street, that say where you're going
[00:52.02] Are somewhere just being their own
[01:06.62] Nowhere is there warmth to be found
[01:10.78] Among those afraid of losing their ground
[01:17.48] Rain gray town, known for its sound
[01:25.90] In places, small faces unbound
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[02:20.60] Round the squares, huddled in storms
[02:28.86] Some laughing, some just shapeless forms
[02:35.33] Sidewalk scenes, and black limousines
[02:43.76] Some living, some standing alone
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