And i don't know why   the moon played such a cruel trick on the tide   they're at the hip for life   until the moon explodes   until the sea dries up      and i don't know why   the moon played such a cruel trick on the tide   they're at the hip for life   until the moon explodes   will the see dry up      sun smudged peach moon   softer than an ice cream cone in june   and i don't know why   lightning strikes so perfectly at night      yeah   all my life i've been waiting for   a sign to say move on tonight   all the salt that's in the air feels right      moon moon with your skin so rough   makes you look so tuff   deflect an asteroid for us      plum moon no one looks up to you   your stink is through   you're a blind spot like the   sun smudged peach moon   softer than an ice cream cone in june   and I don't know why   thunder purrs so strikingly at night