Iron & Wine

Currently at school, hacking into the school's Internet using my laptop.
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I'm 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 did make us into corresponding shapes,
Like puzzle pieces from the clay.
And 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.
They will see us waving from such great heights,
"Come down now", but we'll stay.
Such Great Heights by Iron & Wine.