The song Hey Jupiter (The Dakota Version) is performed by Tori Amos .
No one's picking up the phone.
She's ready to confess all the things
Guess it's me and me and this little masochist.
that I never thought that she could feel and,
hey, Jupiter, nothing's been the same.
So, are you gay? Are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to.
Sometimes I breathe you in and I know you know.
And sometimes you take a swim.
Found you writing on my wall.
boy, your boots can leave a mess.
Hey, Jupiter, nothing's been the same.
If my heart's soaking wet,
So, are you gay? Are you blue?
Thought we both could use a friend to run to.
And he isn't you.
Guess it's clear he's gone.
No one's picking up the phone.
hey, Jupiter, nothing's been the same.
And this little masochist is lifting up her dress.
Thought we both could use a friend to run to.
Guess I thought I could never feel the things I feel and,
So, are you gay? Are you blue?
I know where the cupboards are.
I thought I wouldn't have to keep, with you, hiding.
I go from time to time.
I know where the car is parked.
Nothing.
I know he isn't you. Nothing is.
Hey, Jupiter.
Nothing's been the same.
Nothing, nothing, nothing's gonna save us.
Nothing.