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