...Eight miles high and falling fast...(McLean)
The Byrds...Eight Miles High...
Eight miles high and when you touch down
Youll find that its stranger than known
Signs in the street that say where youre going
Are somewhere just being their own
Nowhere is there warmth to be found
Among those afraid of losing their ground
Rain gray town known for its sound
In places small faces unbound
Round the squares huddled in storms
Some laughing some just shapeless forms
Sidewalk scenes and black limousines
Some living some standing alone
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xCT9naHt2oo
I tripped on a cloud and fell eight miles high
I tore my mind on a jagged sky
A clear reference to the LSD craze in the late Sixties and early Seventies. We all recognized it.