Jupiter Again

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 and...

...Hey, Jupiter...
Nothing's been the same.
Thought we both could use a friend to run to.

And I thought you'd see that with me you wouldn't have to be something new...

Sometimes I breathe you in
And I know you know.

And sometimes you take a swim.
Found your writing on my wall.

If my heart's soaking wet,
Boy, your boots can leave a mess!

Guess I thought I could never feel
The things I feel
Hey, Jupiter...