I'm, thinking its a sign,That the Freckles in our eyes are mirror images,
and when we kiss their perfectly aligned.And I, have to Speculate,
That god himself did make us into corresponding shapes like puzzle pieces from the clay
And true, It may seem like a stretch but its thoughts like this that catch my troubled head when your,away when I am missing you to death,When your out there on the road, for several weeks of shows and when you scan the radio, I hope this song will guide you home
They will see us waving from such great heights ,come down now, they'll say.
But everything looks perfect from far away.Come Down now, but we'll stay
I, tried my best to leave a song on your machine, but that persistent beating sounded thin upon listening and that frankly will not fly you will hear the shrillest highs and lowest lows with the wind doze down when this is guiding your mind
They will see us waving from such great heights.come down now, they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away Come down now, but we'll stay
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