You pass me bynand I wonder whynyou keep to yourselfnbut I just can't helpnwonder who you arenare you a shooting starnwho's just wandered aimlesslynover the moon right into mennWe say hellonand thats as far as it goesnbecause ive never seen her facenbesides the pictures on her myspace webpagenWe joke in textnoften a misconceptionnAnd she wonders what is truenWhat it is I like to do?nnnI've been drinking too much coffeenI've been playing too much jazznI've been sitting in my roomnListening to Jason MraznI've been running out of moneynBut keep a wallet to pretendnI've been staying up past midnightnJust to talk to my new friend.nnShe talks to menhow she likes photographynShes been capturing the earthnFrom the sky down to the dirtnAnd its wonderfulnhow I could meet such a girl nShe has me thinking about Godnand not the things I shouldn't want