Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlie Colin
Bass
Scott Underwood
Drums
Jimmy Stafford
Guitar
Paul Buckmaster
Conductor
Brendan O'Brien
Keyboards
Chuck Leavell
Piano
Mike Markman
Violin
Suzie Katayama
Cello
Evan Wilson
Viola
Dan Smith
Cello
Patrick Monahan
Lead Vocals
Rob Hotchkiss
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Colin
Songwriter
Scott Underwood
Songwriter
Jimmy Stafford
Songwriter
Patrick Monahan
Songwriter
Rob Hotchkiss
Songwriter
Paul Buckmaster
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brett Eliason
Mixing Engineer
Brendan O'Brien
Producer
Ryan Williams
Additional Engineer
Steve Churchyard
Engineer
Karl Egsieker
Assistant Engineer
Steve Genewick
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Nick DiDia
Recording Engineer
John Burton
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
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, 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, and did you miss me
While you were looking for yourself out there?
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you
Even when I know you're wrong?
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance
Five hour phone conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had, and me?
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 toward the Milky Way?
And 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 then you miss me
While you were looking for yourself?
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
And did you finally get the chance
To dance along the light of day?
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
And did you fall for a shooting star?
Fall for a shooting star?
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
And are you lonely looking for yourself out there?
Writer(s): Pat Monahan, Scott Underwood, James Stafford, Robert Hotchkiss, Charles Colin
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