F# _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
C# _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
F# _ _ _ _
C# _ _ _ _ .
F# _ _ _ _ I'm thinking it's a
C# sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror _ images.
And
F# when we kiss
C# they're perfectly aligned.
F# And I _ _ have to _ .
C# speculate that _ God himself did make us in _ _ corresponding
F# shapes.
Like
C# puzzle pieces from
F# the clay.
And true, _ it may seem
C# like a stretch.
But it's thoughts like this that catch my trouble.
And when you're
F# away when I
C# am missing you
F# to death.
_ When you are out there
C# on the road _ for several weeks of shows.
And when you scan the
F#.
radio I hope
C# this song will guide you.
F# They will see us from _ _ .
C# such great heights.
_ Come down now, _ _
F# they'll _ say.
_
C# _ _ But
F# _ everything looks perfect from
C# far up.
_ _ Come down _ now, _ but
F# we'll stay.
_ _
C# _ _ _ _ .
F# _ _ I tried my best
C# to leave this all on your machine.
But
A#m the persistent beat
F# it sounded thin
C# upon _ listening.
F# And _ that frankly will
C# not fly.
_ You will hear the shrillest highs and lowest lows.
With the
F# windows down when
C# this is guiding you.
F# They will see us waving from
C# such great heights.
Come down now, _ _ _
F# they'll _ _ say.
C# _ But _ .
F# _ everything looks perfect
C# from far _ away.
_ Come down now, _ _ but
A#m we'll
F# stay.
_ _
C# _ _ _ _
F# _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
C# _ _ _ _ _ _
A#m _ _ .
C# _ _ _ _ _ _ _
F# _ .
_ _ _ _
A#m _ _ _ _ .
F# _ _ _ _ _ _
A# _ _ .