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 have to speculate that God himself did make us into coresponding shapes like puzzle pieces from the clay. 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 at shows and when you scan the radio I hope this song will guide you home. They will see us waiting from such great heights come down now, they'll say. But everything is perfect from far away come down now, but we'll stay. I try my best to leave this all on your machine but the persistent beat it sounded thin upon the sending. And that frankly will not fly you will hear the shrilling highs and lowest lows with the windows down when this is guiding you home. They will see us waiting from such great heights come down now, they'll say. But everything is perfect from far away come down now, but we'll stay.

The Postal Service - Such Great Heights

indie+newwave? 'tis fun.