Do you remember there was a time We thought dreams really did come true? Giving in to the daily grind We could fight it but what's the use? When you're down so low In the cold all alone Tryin' to figure out why why why When you're down so low There's only one place one place you can go We're shooting for the moon What else can we do? Shooting for the moon Can someone tell me why? Every single day We keep the faith Dreaming that we'll fly And maybe it's no use But still we keep on Shooting for the moon Maybe twenty years down the line They'll begin to look back and say "They must've been out of their minds To be giving it all away" If we miss it by a mile But still keep up the fight At least we know we tried And better to have lost And not to count the cost Knowing we were right Shooting for the moon...