Aww yeah —this one’s pure “whimsical sci‑fi radio” energy.
The song paints a winter-night scene where a tin-moon “whistle” broadcasts from the cosmos—dial turning, static trumpets, comets flying by—then it basically turns into an invitation: if you’re lost between here and above, follow the whistle; it’s tuned to love. Lots of goofy beeps/bloops and synthy momentum, like the universe is having a dance-off even when the telescope is out of tune.