Eight miles high
And when you touch down
You'll find that it's stranger than known

Signs in the street
That say where you're going
Are somewhere, just being there own

Nowhere is their warmth to be found
Among those afraid of losing their ground
Rain, gray town, known for it's sound
In places, small faces unbound

[Instrumental]

Give me high high
And i love you forever
JaJa
Give me high high
And i love you forever
Ja
Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

[Solos] - Drums - Bass
Daaaaaaaa ZaZa Zala
Daaaaaaaa JaJa laugh
Daaaaaaaa ZaZa Zala
Down Down Down
Daaaaaaaa ZaZa Zala
Down Down Down
Daaaaaaaa ZaZa Zala

[Instrumental]
[Mix of vocal sounds like havy breathing]

Loud the skirts hollow in storms
Some laughing, some just shapeless forms
Sidewalks scenes and black limousines
Some living, some standing alone

[Shout]
Laugh laugh