Besedila: The Cure. Wild Mood Swings. Jupiter Crash.

She follows me down to the sound of the sea
Slips to the sand and stares up at me
Is this how it happens? Is this how it feels?
Is this how a star falls? Is this how a star falls?

The night turns as I try to explain
Irresistible attraction and orbital plane
Or maybe it's more like a moth to a flame
She brushes my face with her smile
Forget about stars for a while as she melts

Meanwhile millions of miles away in space
The incoming comet brushes Jupiter's face
And disappears away with barely a trace

Was that it? Was that the Jupiter show?
It kinda wasn't quite what I'd hoped for you know
And pulling away, she stands up slow
And 'round her the night turns, 'round her the night turns

Yeah that was it, that was the Jupiter crash
Drawn too close and gone in a flash
Just a few bruises in the region of the splash
She left to the sound of the sea
She just drifted away from me, yeah so much for gravity