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Now that he's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in his hair
He acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's a time to change
Since the return from his stay on the moon
He listens like spring and he talks like June
But 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 then you missed me
While you were looking for yourself out there?
With drops of Jupiter in his hair
He acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's a time to change
Since the return from his stay on the moon
He listens like spring and he talks like June
But 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 then you missed me
While you were looking for yourself out there?
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