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...
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 from a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were
looking for yourself out there?