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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. 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 be with you... something new. Sometimes I breath you in, and I know you know. And sometimes you take a swim, found your writing on my wall. Well, if my hearts soaking wet, boy your boots can leave a mess. Hey Jupiter, nothing's been the same. So are you gay, are you blue? Thought we both could use a friend to run to. And I thought you wouldn't have to keep with me, hiding. Who... ho, who... ho, who...ho, yes. 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. Who... ho, ooh... ho, who... yes. Who... who... who... yes. 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 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. Hey Jupiter, nothing's been the same. So are you safe, now we're through. Thought we both could use a friend to run to. Hey Jupiter...