I moved from New York City to Los Angeles Made this place my home, found the man I love Oh but my future is still uncertain I've gotta figure it out, But the words don't come out So maybe I'll just be a street poet Get lost in my love Get lost in the meaning of life But I can never be satisfied I've gotta figure it out I still got my doubts So please don't tell me lies Keep me warm at night Because the bright lights of the city will fade But I wanna shoot, I wanna shoot for the moon Oh-ooh, oh-ooh I wanna shoot for the moon Oh-ooh, oh-ooh I wanna shoot for... the moon Yes I know you've got your own problems And it must be hard to be a millionaire's son Oh but in time you'll soon forgive me But I'll be traveling on So please don't tell me lies Keep me warm at night Because the bright lights of the city will fade But I wanna shoot, I wanna shoot for the moon Oh-ooh, oh-ooh I wanna shoot for the moon Oh-ooh, oh-ooh I wanna shoot for the moon Oh-ooh, oh-ooh I wanna shoot for... You hold on so tightly to your convictions Giving up this fight long before it's lost You, you've got no motivation When everything's handed to you on a silver plate So please don't tell me lies Keep me warm at night Because the bright lights of the city will fade But I wanna shoot, I wanna shoot, I wanna shoot, I wanna shoot for the moon Oh-ooh, oh-ooh I wanna shoot for the moon Oh-ooh, oh-ooh I wanna shoot for the moon, oh-ooh