bir
tori amos şarkısı. fena güzeldir.
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 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 breathe you in
and i know, you know,
and sometimes you take a swim.
found your writing on my wall.
if my hearts soaking wet.
boy, your boots can leave a mess.
hey jupiter,
nothing 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 keep
with you.
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 on'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
the things i feel
hey jupiter,
nothing been the same.
so are you gay?
are you blue?
thought we both could use a friend to run to.
hey jupiter,
nothing been the same.
so, what do you say?
now we're through.
thought we both could use a friend to run to.
hey jupiter...
