This is a song about "Walk the moon"

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

When you get hit its not gunna be boom all i have to say is welcome to your doom

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Lady at the frank stand will

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Right flows down and they might go nice

Take the walk of my life

Then i gotta say peace to you

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops