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Nov 09, 2005 18:23


<<<<            In our eyes are mirror images and when
             We kiss they're 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 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...

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  >>>>

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