Such Great Heights Streetlight Manifesto

I am thinking it's a sign
That the freckles 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

True, it may seem like a stretch
But its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
Head when you're away and 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
That frankly will not fly
You will hear the shrillest highs and lowest lows
With the windows down when this is guiding you home