歌词
作词 : Benjamin Gibbard/Jimmy Tamborello
作曲 : Benjamin Gibbard/Jimmy Tamborello
I'm thinkin' it's a sign
The freckles in our eyes are mirror images
And when we kiss, they're perfectly aligned
I have to speculate
That God himself did make us into corresponding shapes
Like puzzle pieces from the clay
It may seem like a stretch
It's thoughts like this that catch my troubled head when you're away
And when I'm missing you to death
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 persistent beat
It sounded thin upon this ending
And that, frankly, will not fly
You'll hear the shrillest highs and lowest lows
With windows down and this has gotten 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
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
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
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