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Wednesday, October 31, 2007

train
drops of jupiter

now that she's back in the atmosphere
with drops of jupiter in her hair, hey, hey
she acts like summer and walks like rain
reminds me that there's time to change, hey, hey
since the return from her stay on the moon
she listens like spring and she talks like june, hey, hey

tell me, did you sail across the sun
did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded
and that heaven is overrated

tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
one without a permanent scar
and did you miss me while you were looking at yourself out there

now that she's back from that soul vacation
tracing her wat through the constellaation, hey, hey
she checks out mozart while she does tae-bo
reminds me that there's time to grow, hey, hey

now that she's back in the atmosphere
i'm afraid that she might think of me as plain ol' jane
told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land

tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet
did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
and head back to the milky way

and tell me, did venus blow your mind
was it everyday you wanted to find
and did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there

can you imgaine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
your best friend always sticking up for you,
even when i know you're wrong
can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance, five-hour phone conversation
the best soy latte that you ever had... and me

tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
and head back to the milky way

tell me did you sail across the sun
did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded
and that heaven is overrated

tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
one without a permanent scar
and did you miss me while you were looking at yourself out there





just something i came up in the midst of things going awry.

drop a line me from where You are
tell me You hear me when i call
come dry my tears and hold my hand
tell me everything's going to be alright again

vanessa






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