Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken

Your best friend always sticking up for you...?

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?

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?