Jupiter

People broken people seek warmth out in the streets

And they'll lay their head on someone else's bed and find a way to leave

Another night on your velvet couch

Where you can rest your head and you can talk it out

Leonard stares from the wall he mounts he says there ain't no room at the Chelsea now

Another glimpse of the morning sky where I can touch your lips and I can get real high

Jupiter wants to love you right but babe there ain't no space to even feel alive

People foolish people seek love out in the streets

And they'll clean the mess and then they'll find some rest