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Now that she's back in the atmosphere |
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with drops of jupiter in her hair, hey, hey |
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she acts like summer and walks like rain |
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reminds me that there's time to change, hey, hey |
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since the return from her stay on the moon |
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she listens like spring and she talks like june, hey, hey |
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tell me did you sail across the sun |
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did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded |
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and that heaven is overrated |
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tell me, did you fall for a shooting star |
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one without a permanent scar |
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and did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there |
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now that she's back from that soul vacation |
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tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey |
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she checks out mozart while she does tae-bo |
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reminds me that there's room to grow, hey, hey |
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now that she's back in the atmosphere |
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i'm afraid that she might think of me as plain ol' jane |
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told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land |
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tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet |
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did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day |
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and head back to the milky way |
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and tell me, did venus blow your mind |
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was it everything you wanted to find |
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and did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there |
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can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken |
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your best friend always sticking up for you |
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even when i know you're wrong |
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can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance, five hour phone conversation |
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the best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me |
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tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet |
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did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day |
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and head back toward the milky way |
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tell me did you sail across the sun |
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did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded |
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and that heaven is overrated |
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Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star |
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one without a permanent scar |
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and did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there |
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And did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day |
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And did you fall from a shooting star... |
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fall from a shooting star... |
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And are you lonely by yourself out there... |
