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 gas pedal
Red line earth clutchin' my heart
In context of the moon
You pull to my full height
We black out during the eclipse
Jelly roll on a comet kite
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 gas pedal
Red line earth clutchin' my heart
In context of the moon
You pull to my full height
We black out during the eclipse
Jelly roll on a comet kite