Tekster: Garrison Starr. Big Sky.

I wanna to see what you see
A special kind of beauty
You give yourself up so easily
When you see what you see

I wanna 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
Hey now

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
Hey now
Hey now now now now now now, yeah

We?re in trouble now
What if we may have seen too much to ever come back down

And from take-off to landing
All stretched out and calling
From take-off to landing, I realize

From take-off to landing
All stretched out and calling
From take-off to landing, I realize
She?s a big sky
She?s a big sky

Oh yeah
She?s a big sky
Hey now
Hey now
Yeah yeah yeah

Hey now
Hey now