Tori Amos – Hey Jupiter

Tori Amos – Hey Jupiter

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 nerver thought

That she could feel and

Hey Jupiter

NOthings been the same

So are you gay

Are you blue

Thought we both could use a friend

To run to

And I thought you’d see 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 hearts soaking wet

Boy your boots ccan 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

And I thought I wouldn’t have to keep

With you

Hiding

Thought I knew myself so well

All the dolls I had

Took my leather off the shelf

Your apocalypse was fab

For a girl who couldn’t choose between

The shower or the bath

And I thought I wouldn’t have to be

With you

A magazine

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

Hey Jupiter