such great heights...

i, i'm thinking its a sign
that the freckles in our eyes are mirrored images
that when we kiss they're perfectly aligned.

i have to speculate
that God Himself did make us into corresponding shapes
like puzzle pieces from the clay.

true, it may seem like a stretch
but it's thoughts like this that catch my troubled head when you're away
when i am missing you to death.

when you are 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.