In Context Of The Moon

In context of the stars

You point at my point right

You reflect off my sunglasses

Waiting for the moon on a tight night

In context of the sun

Zero degrees is where we start

You grind on my glass pedal

Red line earth clutching my hear

In context of the moon

You pull to my full height

We black out during the eclipse

Jelly roll on a comet kite

Out of the day into the night

Catching the heat and the ride beat

Ooo la la, well, ooo la, well

You says there's nothing to do

I says that's during the day

You says aren't we having fun

I says the night's not yet won

You says the feeling will be

Ooo la la, well oo la well