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 nightIn context of the sun

Zero degrees is where we start

You grind on my glass pedal

Red line earth clutching my hearIn context of the moon

You pull to my full height

We black out during the eclipse

Jelly roll on a comet kiteOut of the day into the night

Catching the heat and the ride beat

Ooo la la, well, ooo la, wellYou 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 wonYou says the feeling will be

Ooo la la, well oo la well