Hey Jupiter
No one's picking up the phoneGuess it's me and meAnd this little masochistShe's ready to confessAll the things that I never thoughtThat she could feel
Hey JupiterNothing's been the sameSo are you gay?Are you blue?Thought we both could use a friendTo run toAnd I thought I wouldn't have to be with youSomething new
Sometimes I breathe you inAnd I know that you knowAnd sometimes you take a swimFound your writing on my wallYou left my heart soaking wetBoy your boots can leave a mess
Hey JupiterNothing's been the sameSo are you gay?Are you blue?Thought we both could use a friendTo run toAnd I thought you wouldn't have to keepWith meHiding
Thought I knew myself so wellAll the dolls I hadTook my leather off the shelfYour apocalypse was fabFor a girl who couldn't choose betweenThe shower or the bath
And I thought I wouldn't have to beWith youA magazine
No one's picking up the phoneGuess it's clear he's goneAnd this little masochistIs lifting up her dressGuess I thought I could never feelThe things I feel
Hey JupiterNothing's been the sameSo are you gay?Are you blue?Thought we both could use a friendTo run to
Hey JupiterNothing's been the sameSo are you safe?Now we're through?Thought we both could use a friendTo run toHey Jupiter