Push, pull, push, pull. The moon changes as we look up to the moon. We’re consumed by the push and pull of this tune. The moon changes as we look up to the moon. We’re consumed by the push and pull of this tune. The moon changes as we look up to the moon. We’re consumed by the push and pull of this tune. The moon changes as we look up to the moon. We’re consumed by the push and pull of this tune. The moon changes as we look up to the moon. We’re consumed by the push and pull of this tune. The moon changes as we look up to the moon. We’re consumed by the push and pull of this tune.