This is a song about "Walk the moon"

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

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

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Right flows down and they might go nice

Take the walk of my life

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

I walk across the road and walk up the steps

Self made coming soon

And we gone to the moon

Said her hearts, in a cage

Walk to the light and change

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

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