Big Sky

I want to see what you see
A special kind of beauty
You give yourself up 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 takeoff to landing
All stretched out and calling
From takeoff 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 takeoff to landing
All stretched out and calling
From takeoff 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 takeoff to landing
All stretched out and calling
From takeoff to landing, I realize
She’s a big sky