Eight Miles High

Em F#m G D C G D C Em F#m G D C Eight miles high and when you touch down G D C You'll find that it's stranger than known Em F#m G D C Signs in the street, that say where you're going G D C Are somewhere just being their own Em F#m G D C G D C Em F#m G D C Nowhere is there warmth to be found G D C Among those afraid of losing their ground Em F#m G D C Rain, grey town, known for it's sound G D C In places, small faces unbound Em F#m G D C G D C Em F#m G D C Round the squares, huddled in storms G D C Some laughing, some just shapeless forms Em F#m G D C Sidewalk scenes and black limousines G D C Some living, some standing alone Em F#m G D C G D C