C C G G F F C G [Verse]C G I am thinking its a signF that the freckles in our eyes are mirror imagesC G and when we kiss they're perfectly alignedC G and I, have to specu-lateF that god himself did make us into correspondingC G shapes like puzzle pieces from the clayC G and true, it may seem like a stretchF but it's thoughts like this that catch my troubled headC G when you're a-way, when I am missing you to deathC G when you are out there on the roadF for several weeks of showsC and when you scan the radioG I hope this song will guide you home [Chorus]C G they will see us waving from such great heightsF C G come down now, they'll sayC G but everything looks perfect from far awayF come down nowC G but we'll stay [Verse]C G I tried my best to leaveF this all on you machine but the persistent beat, itC G sounded thin upon listeningC G and that frankly, will not flyF you will hear the shrillest highsC and lowest lows with the windows downG when this is guiding you'ome [Chorus]C G they will see us waving from such great heightsF C G come down now, they'll sayC G but everything looks perfect from far awayF come down nowC G but we'll stayC G they will see us waving from such great heightsF C G come down now, they'll sayC G but everything looks perfect from far awayF come down nowC G but we'll stay
Such Great Heights
The Postal Service
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