Such Great Heights

I'n thinking its sign
 that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and
 when we kiss they are perfectly alligned
 I have to speculate that god himself
 didn't 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 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: End
 I tried my best to leave
 This all on your machine
 But the persistent beat it sounded thin
 Upon listening
 And that frankly will not fly.
 You will hear the shrillest highs
 And lowest lows with the windows down
 When this is guiding you home
 They will see us waving from such great heights,
 "Come down now."
 They will see us waving from such great heights,
 "Come down now."