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 she could feel
And hey Jupiter, nothing's been the same
So are you gay, are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to
Sometimes I breathe you in, and I know you know
And sometimes I take a swim
Found your writing on my wall
If my heart's soaking wet
Boy your boots can leave a mess
Hey Jupiter, nothings been the same
So are you gay, are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to
No one's picking 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
And hey Jupiter, nothing's been the same
So are you gay, are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to
I thought I wouldn't have to keep, with you, hiding..
I go from day to day
I know where the cupboards are
I know where the car is parked
I know he isn't you, nothing is
Hey Jupiter, never you
Nothing's been the same
Nothing, nothing, nothing's gonna save us
Never you
