Hey Jupiter

No one's picking up the phone Guess it's me and me And this little masochist She's ready to confess All the things That I never thought that she could feel Hey Jupiter Nothing's been the same So are you gay, are you blue? Thought we both could use a friend to run to And I thought I wouldn't have to be with you Something with you Sometimes I breathe you in And I know you know And sometimes you take a swim Found your writing on my wall Well if my heart's soaking wet Boy your boots can leave a mess Hey Jupiter Nothing's been the same So are you gay, are you blue? Thought we both could use a friend to run to And I thought you wouldn't have to keep With me hiding Thought I knew myself so well All the dolls I had took my leather off the shelf Your apocalypse was fab For a girl who couldn't choose between the shower or the bath And I thought I wouldn't have to be with you A magazine No one's pickin' up the phone Guess it's clear, he's gone And this little masochist Is lifting up her dress Guess I thought I could never feel The things I feel Hey Jupiter Nothing's been the same So are you gay, are you blue? Thought we both could use a friend to run to Hey Jupiter Nothing's been the same So are you safe, now we're through Thought we both could use a friend to run to Hey Jupiter