What's this young man to do? And when the summer ends, yeah I can't make no sense of this I'll be there hiding And when the sun rises, yeah I'll stay warm forever We spit from the Moon And found their heads down below I can't make no sense of this at all

I don't wanna be a liar I don't wanna be a fool You can leave me in the dark if that's all I get from you He can be the sun I don't wanna be a secret but I will if you want me to I'll be the moon Yeah, he can be the sun, I'll be the moon The phone lights