0Intro: Em0 1 Em1 F#m72 G3 D4 C5 2Eight miles high, and when you touch down G6 D7 C8 3You'll find that, it's stranger than known Em9 F#m710 G11 D12 C13 4Sign's in the street, that say where you're going G14 D15 C16 5Are somewhere, just being their own 6 7Nowhere is, there warmth to be found 8Among those afraid, of losing their ground 9Rain grey town, known for it's sound 10In places, small faces unbound 11 12Solo: Em17 F#m718 G19 13 14Round the squares, huddled in storms 15Some laughing, some just shapeless forms 16Sidewalk scenes, and black limousines 17Some living, some just stand alone 18 19Outro: Em20