i am thinking it’s a signthat the freckles in our eyesare mirror images andwhen we kiss they’re perfectly aligned
and i have to speculatethat god himself did make us intocorresponding shapes like puzzles piecesfrom the clay
true, it may seem like a stretchbut it’s thoughts like thisthat catch my troubled headwhen you’re away, when i am missing you to death
when you were out there on the roadfor several weeks of showsand when you scan the radioi hope this song will guide you home
they will see us waving from such great heights”come down now,” they’ll saybut everything looks perfect from far away”come down now,” but we’ll stay
i’ve tried my best to leavethis all on your machinebut the persistent beatsounded thin upon listening
that frankly will not flyyou will hear the shrillest highsand lowest lows with the windows downwhen this is guiding you home
they will see us waving from such great heights”come down now,” they’ll saybut everything looks perfect from far away”come down now,” but we’ll say..
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