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