Two twenty one.

[unabridge_this]

That was highschool / this is now.

such great heights / iron & wine
the postal service

I think it is a sign
that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images
and when we kiss they're perfectly alligne

I have to speculate
that god himslef 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're 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 persistant beep it sounded thin upon this end(?)

and that frankly will not fly
you are here the share the highest highs and lows with the windows down
when this is guiding 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

It's hard to recognize my(your)self sometimes. We've come a long way.