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
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 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'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