Well now he's back in the atmosphere, with drops of Jupiter in his hairHe walks like summer and talks like rain, reminds me that there's time to changeSince his return from the stay on the moon, he listens like spring and he talks like JuneTell me, did you sail across the sun, did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded, that heaven is overratedTell me, did you fall for a shooting star, one without a permanent scarAnd did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out thereWell now he's back from that soul vacation, chasing his way through the constellationHe checks out Mozart while he does tae-bo, reminds me that there's room to growTell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet, did you finally get the chance to dance along in the light of dayHead back to the Milky WayAnd tell me, did Venus blow your mindWas it everything you wanted to find