This is a song about "The sun and moon phases"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

With their names in history pages and created places and phases

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

This is the real deal 3 stars and the sun

And the red sun sinks at least into the hills of gold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

They say, "rain brings pain, and the sun brings fun"

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

You're the snow, i'm the sun

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

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