Now that she's back in the atmosphere with drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey. She acts like summer and walks like rain, reminds me that there's a time to change, hey. Since the return from her stay on the moon, she listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey. But tell me, did آپ sail across the sun? Did آپ make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded and that heaven is overrated? Tell me, did آپ fall for a shooting star, one without a permanent scar and did آپ miss me while آپ were looking for yourself out there? Now that she's back from that soul vacation, tracing her way through the constellation, hey. She checks out Mozart while she does Tae-Bo, reminds me that there's a room to grow, hey. Now that she's back in the atmosphere, I'm afraid she might think of me as Plain Ol' Jane told a story about a man who was too afraid to fly, so he never did land. But tell me, did the wind sweep آپ off your feet? Did آپ finally get the chance to dance along in the light of دن and head back to the Milky Way? And tell me, did Venus blow your mind? Was it everything آپ wanted to find and did آپ miss me while آپ were looking for yourself out there? Can آپ imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken? Your best friend always sticking up for آپ even when I know you're wrong. Can آپ imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance, five-hour phone conversation, the best soy latte that آپ ever had, and me? But tell me, did the wind sweep آپ off your feet? Did آپ finally get the chance to dance along in the light of دن and head back to the Milky Way? But tell me, did آپ sail across the sun? Did آپ make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded and that heaven is overrated? And tell me, did آپ fall for a shooting star, one without a permanent scar and did آپ miss me while آپ were looking for yourself? Na, na, na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na. And did آپ finally get the chance to dance along the light of day? Na, na, na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na. And did آپ fall for a shooting star, fall for a shooting star? Na, na, na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na. And are آپ lonely looking for yourself out there?