Here in Cologne 

I know I said it wrong 

I walked you to the train 

And back across alone 

To my hotel room 

And ordered me some food 

And now I'm wondering why the floor has suddenly become a moving target 



Four, three, two, one, 

I'm letting you go 

I will let go 

If you will let go 



(Four, three, two) 



Says here an astronaut 

Put on a pair of diapers 

Drove eighteen hours 

To kill her boyfriend 

And in my hotel room, I'm wondering 

If you read that story too? 

And if we both might 

Be having the same imaginary conversation 



Four, three, two, one, 

I'm letting you go 

I will let go 

If you will let go 



(Four, three, two) 



(Ohhhhh-aah) 

Weightless as I close my eyes 

(Ohhhhh-aah) 

The ceiling opens in disguise 



Such a painful trip 

To find out this is it 

And when I go to sleep 

You'll be waking up 



Four, three, two, one, 

I'm letting you go 

I will let go 

If you will let go