Now that she's

• back in the
  atmosphere,
  
• with drops of
  Jupiter in her
  hair.
  

She acts like

• summer and walks
  like rain.
• Reminds me that
  there's a time
  to change, hey!

Since the return

• of her stay
  on the moon,
  
• she listens like
  spring and she
  talks like June,
  
• hey,
  hey,
  yeah!
  

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?
  

And tell me,

• did you fall
  for a shooting
  star?
• One without
  a permanent scar,
  and did you
  miss me while
  you were looking
  for yourself out
  there?
  

Now that she's

• back from that
  soul vacation,
  
• tracing her way
  through the
  constellation,
• hey,
  mmm...
  

She checks out

• Mozart while she
  does Tae-Bo.
  
• Reminds me that
  there's a room
  to grow, hey,
  yeah!
  

Now that she's

• back in the
  atmosphere,
  
• I'm afraid that
  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 you off
  your feet?
  
• Did you finally
  get the chance
  to dance along
  the light of
  
day
• and head
  back to the
  Milky Way?
  

And tell me,

• did Venus blow
  your mind?
  
• Was it everything
  you wanted to
  find?
• Did you
  miss me while
  you were looking
  for yourself out
  there?