Jupiter looks good tonight
But I fear to fall into the sky
Let it be, for what it’s worth
Let it bleed into a mild surprise

I mustn’t make you call
Anyway at all
I mustn’t make you call
We ain’t got a future
That is all

Let the game start
The dogfight in the backyard
We must face reality 
To impress me
You need more than Action hero clothes and Sex appeal

I mustn’t make you *call*
Anyway at all
I mustn’t make you call
We ain’t got a future
That is all

I don’t know the way love flows
In other words 
It’s dangerous for me
All my future hopes could be destroyed
In less than 1,2,3
And I know 
Yeah I know
This ain’t built to last
And I know
Yeah, I know
That all good things must pass
But this one flees too fast
Oh oh 

I mustn’t make you cal
Anyway at all
I mustn’t make you call
We ain’t got a future
That is all