Down in this valley

Down in this valley we see shadows twice a day.
Perspective is really what makes the sun dip away.
Don’t you ever question a crescent moon in the sky,
When the light’s still on, can’t you see the big lie?

Tides pulled by a magnet, but we just call it the moon.
If you don’t hear a hum then your radio’s not in tune.
Please try to understand, it’s just a beautiful machine,
The world wants to be loved, not hidden, but truly seen.