In Context Of The Moon

In context of the stars You point at my point right You reflect off my sungla*ses Waiting for the moon on a tight night In context of the sun Zero degrees is where we start You grind on my gla*s 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