Such Great Heights

i am thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes
are mirror images and when we kiss they're perfectly aligned
i would like 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 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 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.
-Iron and Wine

i'll see you when you find "home".

i am still thankful for the wonderous powers of Golden Brown.