This is a song about "Walk the moon"

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

And we gone to the moon

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room