And I have 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 it's thoughts like this that catch my troubled head when you're away when I am missing you to death.
When you are out there on the road, for several weeks it shows. And when you scan the radio I hope this song will guide you.
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..
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