I want to see what you see A special kind of beauty You give yourself up so easily, when you see what you see I want to hear what you hear A harmony loud and clear Custom made for your ear, when you hear what you hear And from take-off to landing All stretched out and calling From take-off to landing, I realize She's a big sky If I could stand where you stand Huddle as close as I can
I might get something secondhand, if I could stand where you stand If I could hold what you hold Forget the things I don't know Easier said than done, though, until I hold what you hold And from take-off to landing All stretched out and calling From take-off to landing, I realize She's a big sky We're in trouble now We may have seen too much to ever come back down From take-offâ?¦