With drops of jupiter in her hair!
She acts like summer and walks like rain.
And reminds me that there's time to change.
Since the return from her stay on the moon,
She listens like spring and she talks like june.
Did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded?
And IS heaven is overrated???
One without a permanent scar?!
And did you miss me while you were looking at yourself out there?
Tracing her way through the constellation,
She checks out george while she does YOGA,
Reminds me that there's time to grow...
I'm afraid that she might think of me as plain ol' jane or mary or elisabeth...
Told stories of men who are too afraid to fly so they never did land!
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day?
Do you want to head back to the milky way?
And tell me, did venus blow your mind?
Was it everything you wanted to find?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken?
Is your best friend always sticking up for you even when you know you're wrong?
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance and....five-hour phone conversations?...The best strawberries that you ever had . . . and me?
