Hey Jupiter - Live In Boise 11/30/07

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
 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 with you
 Sometimes I breathe you in
 And I know you know
 And sometimes you take a swim
 Found your writing on my wall
 Well if my heart's 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
 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 pickin' 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
 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