Testi Soundtracks :: M

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 puzzles 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 were 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've tried my best to leave

This all on your machine

But the persistent beat

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



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 say...